Strangers, trains and planes’
Strangers, trains and planes She called my from Paris. She whispered I will be in Monterey soon. I will meet you at the Monterey coffee shop on Tuesday. She held a silence… Continue reading
Strangers, trains and planes She called my from Paris. She whispered I will be in Monterey soon. I will meet you at the Monterey coffee shop on Tuesday. She held a silence… Continue reading
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written.) Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in… Continue reading
(Monterey, California) (California mountains) (Monterey, California) (Big Sur, California) (Big Sur) Goodbye California My last great wish, return to California. Last dance with the California coastline and her mountains. I finally did… Continue reading
—————————————————— Let’s pretend my lover. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Let’s pretend my lover Once we were Hemingway and Agnes. We drank, we made love and we had enough. The damn… Continue reading
Make me believe dear Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Pretty words Dangerous beautiful lady in her tight black dress and wearing chain of amethyst crystal upon her neck. Was my… Continue reading
Dear Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Elena Dear Monterey The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper… Continue reading
Monterey A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters. Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you I was okay. I… Continue reading
The lucky or the crazy. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lived on the coastline of California for three years. No better place to be. The lucky or the crazy We danced… Continue reading
The pureness of my reflection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The pureness of my reflection Once we had the moon, the sun and the free road. You were my footprints into… Continue reading
You can’t always get what you want. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words You can’t always get what you want. Johnnie and Susanna were singing the Roller Stone song. ” You can’t… Continue reading