Tag Archive: Family

Cherry Wine and a beautiful Hope Winter song.

Cherry wine.. Once my life was better. I had yearly family reunions, kind voices to give me strength and I could accomplish anything. I didn’t know. Life is ever-changing. Today my folly, today… Continue reading

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Remembering the fragrance of Winter..

Remembering the fragrance of Winter A Poem by Coyote PoetryA story                              Remembering the fragrance of Winter… I had lived the… Continue reading

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Hotel California.

Hotel California.. I was station in California in 1992. After the war ending, I was blessed, an old dream came true. I was living on the California coastline. I had no debt and… Continue reading

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The simple rules..

The simple rules A Poem by Coyote Poetry  If we show respect to all people. Love the land. Led with kindness and love. This world would be a better place.                                     The simple rules..… Continue reading

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Too late for forgiveness..

( My two brothers Scott and Chuck. Scott committed suicide in 1987 and Chuck in 1988. I didn’t know they feared life.)  (If you feel death is more important then life. Please call… Continue reading

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Measure and weight..

Measure and weight A Poem by Coyote Poetry  What make us feel human and alive? I believe it is the love we embrace and the forgiveness we must understand and accept.                                     Measure and… Continue reading

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Please don’t forget about me. And a beautiful song.

Please don’t forget about me… 1- She asked him. Will you forget me and find someone sweeter? He looked at her and he knew. He loved his fancy lady. She had a soft… Continue reading

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Never trust a man or women, who doesn’t drink..

 I was a soldier once and I painted my face to the face of war.  Now I attempt to forget the damn wars with the good drink, the kind women and the ancient… Continue reading

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The hanging tree…

The hanging tree… In 1991, I needed nothing, I wanted nothing. I was seeking the good death. A pretty lady with the saddest eyes in Michigan, she asked me. What are seeking Johnnie?… Continue reading

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I hope your days be bright and love will be near you always..

I hope your days be bright and love will be near you always.. She was the Gypsy girl, Monterey Bay dancer. She would gather her friends and they would find the sea. They… Continue reading

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