Tag Archive: poems

Big Sur a-dreaming..

Big Sur a-dreaming. A un-mark road with a small sign will lead you to a hidden beach on Highway 2. A small path will lead you to paradise. A beach not safe for swimming.… Continue reading

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I hope your days be bright and love will be near you always.

I hope your days be bright and love will be near you always.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I need a year near the Pacific Ocean to write my novel.  I hope your days… Continue reading

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Poesy..

Poesy A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Thank you Dryden for your poetry. Gave me reason to write today.                                Poesy                     (For Dryden) True Poets dodge the fakeness of fame.They allow praise to fall… Continue reading

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The sea, the wishes..

The sea, the wishes.. Lovely poet measured him with her gentle blue eyes and she watched how he spoke the words. She listened to his words and she adored the Monterey Dark Poet… Continue reading

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The prettiest gal in town..

The prettiest gal in town A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words for a pretty memory. The prettiest gal in town… She wore her Summer dresses year around. She loved the Monterey weather and she… Continue reading

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Blame not the kiss..

Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.                            Blame not the kiss.. The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face.Words… Continue reading

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Dreams, yesterday and love..

Short poetry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like.                                      1- Dreams..I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you did… Continue reading

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Ann Arbor..

The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with him and ordered a double of whiskey and lowered his head down and… Continue reading

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Let’s drink and pray for more..

Let’s drink and pray for more..  Wild child danced alone on Austin Dance floor,barely old enough to be in the dark taverns of Downtown Austin.Her wild eyes searched for what she needed. I… Continue reading

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The prettiest gal in my town..

The prettiest gal in my town A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words for a pretty memory. The prettiest gal in my town… She wore her Summer dresses year around. She loved the Monterey weather… Continue reading

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