Tag Archive: Family

Hold my hands.

Hold my hands. I will follow you. Will you follow me? He told his ghost-love. His hell-bound life led me to a lonely place. Old soldier returned to the Monterey Bay and he… Continue reading

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A fallen angel.

A fallen angel. In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old war and missed faces. I joined the club at a young age. Bad decisions, dead brothers… Continue reading

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Alone in the darkness.

Alone in the darkness. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people lose their way and can’t find real peace.                                  Alone in the darkness. The chronicle of life are stages. We can act many… Continue reading

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Dance with the sea, dance with a lover and dance with your children.

Dance with the sea. Dance with a lover. Dance with your children. A wealthy man knows love and has many friends. Life is many things. In the end we must know love and… Continue reading

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The war, the blood and the gun.

The war, the blood and the gun. No-one is screaming for the child of war. They have known only blood and the sound of war. Who do we blame my friend? War is… Continue reading

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I had a dream; I had a good dream.

I had a dream; I had a good dream. A Story by Coyote Poetry  My dream poetry. Dryden, Donne, Hemingway, London, Kosinski, Bukowski and Ben Jonson came to me in my dreams last night. … Continue reading

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Old love. It is Jazzy Wednesday.

Old love. She called me at midnight and she whispered. Johnnie, Johnnie. Do you remember me? I am so damn lonely tonight and please Johnnie. Can I come to you tonight?I told her.… Continue reading

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Open the door, my dear lover.

Open the door, my dear lover… I told the bartender at the Downtown Austin tavern; I was born sick. My mind twisted and wrong. I was born poor and now I have enough.… Continue reading

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Sanctuary of love and kindness.

(My grandparent.) Sanctuary of love and kindness. Old friends have left me. Warm and safe houses are gone. Friendly and kind words are missed. Old faces with smiles and with always an open door went… Continue reading

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Did you know, I loved you.

Did you know I loved you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  My niece committed suicide in the Summer of 2024. She was 28 years old. My mind is still struggling.  Did you know I… Continue reading

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