Tag Archive: life

Two out of three, isn’t bad.

Two out of three, isn’t bad… I was sitting alone in an Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking Long Island ice teas andtrying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered a water.Bartender gave… Continue reading

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Tender loving care.

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Real love is given without the desire of reward.                                      Tender loving care She had big blue eyes and she sat on my lap at the… Continue reading

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Dark Interludes.

Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Love comes when she wants.                                      Dark Interludes.. Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us.  A old friend of many years send me a letter with kind… Continue reading

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No more goodbyes.

No more goodbyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We will learn and know too many goodbyes in our life.                                 No more goodbyes. I caressed her auburn hair. Wrapped my arms around her. I… Continue reading

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A New Orleans lullaby.

A New Orleans lullaby… I was station at Fort Hood for six years. I was the Dancing Coyote, always seeking laughter, good drink and pretty ladies. I Befriended a New York state gal.… Continue reading

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You are my poetry my dearest love.

You are my poetry my dearest love.. I was a soldier, wandering the world seeking adventure and I learn. One day, I was alone. I learn, if you escape home for a long… Continue reading

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Brick, upon another brick.

Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learn… Continue reading

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I saw a face.

I saw a face.. I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face.The face brought back a sweet memory.Was once a sweet memory. She walked toward me and she embraced me… 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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I dreamed of you.

I dreamed of you… I remember Paris. You were in your perfect place and free. Your mind running wild in the beauty of the old city of Paris. The kind and beautiful,  City… Continue reading

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