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Broken man prayer..

Broken man prayers A Poem by Coyote Poetry We pay for every sin my friend. Walk softly through life. Real and solid things come to us rarely.”              … Continue reading →

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Choose the road you love..

(Nirvana-The supreme happiness that accordingto Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred anddelusion die out and the soul is released from thenecessity of further purification.)                      A prayer for Nature                       Thank you lord of life and death.… Continue reading →

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I will return my love..

( Death valley. Gun and bullets don’t care who they kill.) I will return my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John Denver said. “War is… Continue reading →

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The coyote song.

A California coyote. In the California Mountains. The coyote song A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be free to learn and dream. If we get lock in a cage. We are just… Continue reading →

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I remember you..

I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.   I remember you…The summer days were long.The splendor of the blue skies… Continue reading →

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Rebirth..

( Corporal Johnnie in 1992. Station at Fort Ord, California.) Rebirth A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people desire a rebirth in new places. I wonder do we change?   Rebirth… Old Johnnie drinking… Continue reading →

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My father’s burden..

(Last day with my father, Summer 1996.) He left me with strength and wisdom. We must do the right things.     My father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  My father taught me to appreciate… Continue reading →

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The damn road..

The damn road   It was a  cold winter day in late December.  I awoke with my love.I kissed her face and lips and whispered “Good morning. ” Her beautiful young body pressed… Continue reading →

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My last stand will be in New York City.

( Johnnie at Fort Ord, California. 1992.) My last stand will be in New York City. I want to go to New York City.Sit on a park bench where Leonard Cohen sat with Joplin.Whispering stories of things to come.I… Continue reading →

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The word man.

Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline of California.  I had some fans too. Old woman and young girls. They called me the word man. I carry a book of… Continue reading →

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