The pretty flower near the sea..
The pretty flower near the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a Monterey, Ca. friend. The pretty flower near the sea… I was station at Fort Ord for three years from December 1991… Continue reading
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Need more love letters…
Need more love letters… I gave my dearest love, I gave my kindest gal, a love letter. She caressed the letter and she told me. I thought you forgotten me dear lover. Do… Continue reading
Walk into darkness. We must change our world..
Walk in the darkness.. Some mini-poetry. 1- Yesterday man wish for nothing. Once wild and brave man walked toward death without fear. He caress the 30-30 and he told the night. Fuck everything.… Continue reading
Jazzy Wednesday. Old love…
Old love… She called me at midnight and she whispered. Johnnie, Johnnie. Do you remember me? I am so damn lonely tonight and please Johnnie. Can I come to you tonight? I told… Continue reading
A whiskey and a glass of water…
A whiskey and a glass of water… She gave me whiskey kisses and we danced the Texas two-step till the witches hours. She was a bad, bad woman and I wanted more and… Continue reading
Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling…
Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Doris Day had stole my heart again. “Kiss me once, kiss me twice, kiss me once again.. Doris Day… Continue reading
The empty jars and a amazing Ray LaMontagne song.
The empty jars.. I watched her in the kitchen organizing the empty mason jars and empty bottles.She told me on a cold Winter morning,I store my dreams in the old mason jars.Each one… Continue reading
San Francisco…
San Francisco.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wild and fun city. The people were kind and the city was safe for people seeking good drink and a good time. I found this poem… Continue reading
Port Austin..
Port Austin, Michigan… Lake Huron touches Port Austin, the ancient lake touches the shore and the beauty of the landscape, can take your breathe away. Port Austin, a small town. One road in… Continue reading
Saint Clare of Assisi. Lake St. Clair.
A song for Lake St. Clair. For Saint Clare of Assisi.. I have loved Lake St. Clair for 60 years and a French writer told me, two years ago. Lake St. Clair was… Continue reading