A Monterey Summer day.
A Monterey Summer day.. Written in 1996. The poet sat alone drinking his coffee near the Monterey Bay. He was 35 years old and he felt like he had lived five lifetimes. The… Continue reading
A Monterey Summer day.. Written in 1996. The poet sat alone drinking his coffee near the Monterey Bay. He was 35 years old and he felt like he had lived five lifetimes. The… Continue reading
The Monterey Wharf.. The city of Monterey, hard to find. But a gem, when found. Gateway to Big Sur and Pfiefer beach. The Monterey Wharf, free sample of clam chowder and kind faces.… Continue reading
Dear Monterey.. The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper death. Suicide, I couldn’t do. War didn’t want my death. The… Continue reading
Old Monterey and Hemingway.. I was looking for my friend Hemingway on the Monterey pier. They hid him away. My old eyes found him moved, near the sea on Monterey wharf. We stood… Continue reading
A Monterey night.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a year in Monterey. I would write the great novel and never complain. 1- Moonlight kiss. Tonight I need, a midnight kiss, a moonlight… Continue reading
The Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen. The Poet.. Many moons ago in the… Continue reading
A Monterey night.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a year in Monterey. I would write the great novel and never complain. 1- Moonlight kiss.. Tonight I need, a midnight kiss, a moonlight… Continue reading