Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Jazzy Monday and a poem. The intoxicating kiss..

Coyote

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The damn road…

(Johnnie was young once. On the Iraq border in 1992.) The damn road….   It was a  cold winter day in late December.  I awoke with my love.I kissed her face and lips… Continue reading

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My lady..

(Basel, Switzerland, 1978)     My lady…. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched.I still wish upon a star, to be able to look into… Continue reading

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Isabella, dear Isabella..

Isabella, dear Isabella…. I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The city of… Continue reading

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Old dogs, children and watermelon wine.

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Young men dream and old men wish…

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You don’t bring me flowers…

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You are my story…

 You are my story… Pretty wishes, savored dreams are you. I have loved you always, I love you in the morning light,  I loved you when you dance for the midnight moon and… Continue reading

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Home of the rising sun, New Orleans..

Home of the rising sun, New Orleans… I sat in the New Orleans in 1996 and I liked New Orleans. Hard time and hard days couldn’t kill her spirit. I drank whiskey with… Continue reading

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You can’t always get what you want…

You can’t always get what you want… Johnnie and Susanna were singing the Roller Stone song. ” You can’t always get what you want, but sometimes we get what we need. Me and… Continue reading

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