The sea and the chess game..
The sea and the chess game.. Old Poet set-up the chess game and I opened the bottle of tequila.The old man had few friends. People see an old man with no-place to go.They… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
One upon a time.. And a amazing Harry Chapin song.
Once upon a time.. I found you at the mall walking and I kept a distance from you. I was just looking at a sweet dream lost, I wondered did you remember me?… Continue reading
He remembered love..
He remembered love.. Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the biking path, her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind memory… Continue reading
The stranger song and a amazing Leonard Cohen song.
The stranger song.. Pretty lady asked her old lover. When did we become strangers?Once we talked, danced and sang the whole night through.Now we sit together. Your eyes had died and your hopeful… Continue reading
The gin and juice lullaby.. And a beautiful Nancy Sinatra song.
The gin and juice lullaby.. Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin.You were fire and I was water.My greed was to steal everything I could. We languished… Continue reading
A California a-dreaming and some photos..
A California a-dreaming Once on a full moon night in the Winter of 1992, I found my true love.I saw her dancing and moving for me and she bewitched my heart forever. I… Continue reading
Big Sur and some photos..
Big Sur.. No internet, no phone calls. No worries had followed, Me and my old friend had gathered again. Thank you Pacific Ocean and Big Sur. Always a wonderful place and day when… Continue reading
The mountain city. Idyllwild, California.
The mountain city. Idyllwild. Slow and easy pace in the mountains. Time to think and reflex on life, The mountain is a wise teacher. Better to be mountain, then a running river. Good… Continue reading
Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fires.
Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fires.. It was early Summer of 1994 and I was stationed at Texas. I went to Austin, Texas for the a poetry reading. I was trying to… Continue reading
My Paloma..
My Paloma.. You and I.We knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I.We were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep. You and I.We held mistress… Continue reading