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The red dress..

The red dress.. The reflection of unwanted love.  True love beyond reach.Leave us yearning for things we cannot have. Her teasing gestures make me unravel and have selfish wants.I befriended her the auburn… Continue reading →

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For April. The poetry month. Write, write and write some more..

Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?                              … Continue reading →

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Everything…

Everything… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  How much do we truly need?                                   Everything.. If I lost everything. Would  I become afraid? We live in a time. Where needing more and more is the… Continue reading →

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For April. Poetry month. Utopia of the pen and the paper.

Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.                                Utopia of the pen and the paper…… Continue reading →

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In your eyes…

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San Francisco.. 1993…

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 →

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Forgive me..

Forgive me.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I don’t believe forgiveness can be given. Time is the healer. Written in 1978.  Forgive me.. Please forgive me for what I did to you. I’m sorry… Continue reading →

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The blue eyed girl..

The blue eyed girl… “When you got nothing to lose.Can’t fall too far my friends.”I told a group of Poets outside the Monterey book store. A blue eyed girl with hair of auburn… Continue reading →

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Spaghetti Western Sunday. Dark days of Texas. The long ride.

Dark Days of Texas. The long ride, a long time to talk.. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Chapter nine and ten. Hot desert, slow journey, time to listen and learn.  Dark days of Texas.… Continue reading →

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Spaghetti Western Sunday. Dark days of Texas. Sweet Cheryl Lee.

Dark days of Texas.. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Sometimes in the darkness. We can find light.  Dark days of Texas .” Sweet Cheryl lee” (Chapter seven and eight) Eric hated the Summer in… Continue reading →

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