Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Ghost, nightmares and dead ends…

 Ghosts, nightmares and dead ends…  One- I ordered one more Bloody Mary from my one arm bartender. He is the best bartender in Texas. His drinks, like ambrosia for the sleeping mind. I… Continue reading

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The Devil liked me…

The Devil liked me…. 1- Once in Santa Cruz, I met the Devil. He told me. Johnnie ain’t your time to die. You have more sin to taste and I don’t want you… Continue reading

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Whiskey drinking woman…

Whiskey drinking woman… Some mini-poetry… 1-  Dear Peggy called me from Cocoa Beach. I knew she was crying and she asked me. Please come to me, I am so damn lonely. I told… Continue reading

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Drinking in the night, drinking in the morning…

Drinking in the night, drinking in the mornings… Some mini-poetry. 1-  I love the April rain, I love the smell of April. Life seem to come alive  and I awake from my Winter… Continue reading

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When love is near…

When love is near… You and I, we  love the Big Sur. We wanderlust her from sea to the hidden waterfall. I loved your sly kisses at the River Inn and the long… Continue reading

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Good says, good music and lost dreams of utopia…

GOOD DAYS, GOOD MUSIC AND LOST DREAMS OF UTOPIA February 5, 2015 Dear Brothers and sisters’ soldiers… You are gone and I’m here. We fought side by side in war and in life. I… Continue reading

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Purgatory Inn- part one, Conversation with a Siren…

Purgatory Inn —  “Conversation with a Siren” Always good company at the Purgatory Inn.  Chess games are being played. Long and deep conversation being done. Purgatory Inn, never closes and always entertaining.  Tonight… Continue reading

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Midnight…

My Savior..Sweet blue eyes girl told me.“You ask for so little.We have so much to give and we open up the desire love so rarely.Love can be a sweet treasure.You can be someone… Continue reading

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Existence of love…

Existence of love… Ice cream with a cherry anda safe warm house.A big yard to play in. Kind smiles and words.Missed in my old age.Dear Grandmother told me before I left for war.“Too… Continue reading

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Forgiveness…

The man at the booth with the bible. Asked me do I needhelp? His eyes penetrated me like he could see me drowning in sin.      I told him somethings in life can’t be forgiven. He smiled… Continue reading

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