Tag Archive: Online Writing

Pain and lesson..

Pain and lesson.. A thousand lessons deep. I learn too late. Hold silence and listen. I lost many upon the road of living. I wished too late. To left brothers with kind words.… Continue reading

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My favorite place. Near the sea..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Best place to be. Near the sea with good friends, music and free time.                               The sea.. I told her. Become like the sea. Move with the dancing waves,… Continue reading

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No regrets and a beautiful Madonna song.

“Bad days become less painful with time and distance.                                   No regret.. I stopped in Ann Arbor in June, 2000. I like to swim in old memory and friendship.Old friends had forgotten me.… Continue reading

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Sacred lover.. And a amazing George Jones song.

The rays of the sun.. Drunk man wishing. Alone on destine hill. He dreamed she was near. He dreamed he was in her embrace and her tender fingers were caressing his face. She… Continue reading

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Teach me tiger. Please listen to the amazing Julia Westlin.

Teach me tiger.. Sweet woman had lingered on my mind all day. Her long sun kissed legs and skin spread across soft sheets and bed. Left me  wanting to see wanting smile and… Continue reading

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Baby, two highways can never be one..

Will you still me tomorrow Beautiful Jenni told me. Baby, two highways can never be one. You want the world and I want you here. War, battles to be fought and new places… Continue reading

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Delicate and boundless..

Delicate and boundless.. Marianne found me drinking alone by the Texas river. I was drinking the Black Velvet whiskey at noon and writing old-man poetry. She took my journal and she read my… Continue reading

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A stranger, I became..

A stranger, I became.. He was corrupted by the Army, almost 15 years, twisted his minds and his needs. Once he needed home, once he needed his family. And now he need new… Continue reading

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Dear Daniela.

Dear Daniela.. Dear Daniela. I have lived and died for love. I have learn to accept less and I became the street poet. I found her waiting for me in Santa Cruz. She… Continue reading

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The cold blooded lover..

The cold blooded lover.. My bad karma led me to you in 1986. You were tire and wore-out and needed a gentle touch and kind smile. I have not forgotten your wanting hazel… Continue reading

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