Tag Archive: poetry

I would steal the moon for you.

I would steal the moon for you.. My beloved, my midnight dream, my three am dancer. We found safe haven near the sea, small tent and sleeping bag. We drank tequila with the… Continue reading

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The Autumn days.

The Autumn days.. The Summer days were splendor, long days, beach days, easy day. The harmony of warm days and being sun-kissed. Blessed days. Now the nights are cooler, the school bells are… Continue reading

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August is leaving. Some photos.

August is leaving. September change of color is coming. I turned 67 in August. I am trying to be like the sunflower. Reaching for the sun and seeking peace. My favorite place to… Continue reading

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Hanging with Bukowski and a poem.

The first dandelion..  The streets are empty,the houses are quiet.I wonder where are the children?I clean-up the Winter waste and I smiled.One beautiful dandelion had appeared through the Winter leftover.I stood by her.I… Continue reading

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Russian Roulette.

The gray whale… For dear Leona…. Empty bottles of tequila and whiskey sitting on the floor. Unshaven man stared at a empty walls. He is sitting at a small table. On the table… Continue reading

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Big Sur meditation.

Big Sur meditation… Who are we, my friend?Is our life half empty or half filled? I have seen people who gave-up and gave-in into the  struggle of life.Lifeless eyes, waiting for a reason… Continue reading

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I wanted everything and I needed nothing.

I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Youth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love.                        I wanted everything and I… Continue reading

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Regards to an old memory.

Regards to an old memory I know love is never fair and can be a sweet memory. Need perfect timing, same place and same need. Rarely do two people meet at the same… Continue reading

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Some California poetry.

Dear Clinton, Michigan You told me often,love wasn’t enough.The heart becomes too hidden with time and age.——California wasn’t enough,I called you my beautiful Jenny and I told you.California coastline is so beautiful,the Monterey… Continue reading

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The moon and the stars.

The moon and the stars Once I was free and a wild soul, wanting and needed nothing. I was looking for the idyllic setting, place of perfect view and the dancing sea. I… Continue reading

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