Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Dear Monterey..

Dear Monterey.. The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper death. Suicide, I couldn’t do. War didn’t want my death. The… Continue reading

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Remembering Marianne Faithfull and a poem.

The pretty thing, the dangerous things.. Once I held treasure. We danced in the lost and found of seeking happiness. Once we were fearless and we knew laughter. We had Gypsy souls and… Continue reading

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Remembering Marianne Faithfull.

Remembering Marianne Faithfull. We lost a legend, we lost a force of nature. Beautiful Marianne Faithfull. Thank you for the songs. Thank you for showing us. We can be more than we are.… Continue reading

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In hell, I will be in good company.

In hell, I will be in good company.. In is 2.18 in the afternoon and I am dancing with The Death South. It is a cold ugly Winter day in Michigan and I… Continue reading

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Understandable

Understandable.. I told the pretty Gypsy gal at the Stray Cat Inn. Love never befriended me. I sought the wild sea, I sought the sea dancer. And I learn. Love isn’t understandable to… Continue reading

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Leave the light on..

Leave the light on.. Been one year now. We said goodbye on a cold Winter day and I remember I told you. I will leave the light on, my love. You have a… Continue reading

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Sing me a lullaby..

Sing me a lullaby, soft and sweet, just words to make me believe, love is alive and true. Just words, they may be. You are the sweetest wine kisses I have known, the… Continue reading

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Consequences..

Consequences —————————————————————————————————————— I do love you, love you like the wild sea, love you like the California mountains. You and I. I am Lake Huron and you are the Pacific. We cannot ever… Continue reading

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Poetry, writing and history.

Poetry, writing and history. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  History and poetry.  Old timer at work told me a interesting story. He asked me did I know the reason for Memorial Day and where… Continue reading

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The mask..

The Mask… (I looked into the mirror and I saw a stranger. He wore a mask of the devil. Was I the devil or was the devil, I.) The mask she wore, wasn’t… Continue reading

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