Tag Archive: short-story

Another place, another time..

Another time, another place….. The loneliness man at Fort Hood volunteered for missions in Central American. He wanted to escape everything and he wanted to taste the Hemingway’s tropical paradise. Once he sought… Continue reading

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Once upon a time..

Once upon a time.. I returned to Akron in 1980. I was looking for a sweet memory In 1973 at my fifteen birthday party. The prettiest friend of my sister gave me a… Continue reading

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We become, who we suppose to be. Part two.

We become, who we suppose to be. Part two. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two.                    We become, who we suppose to be. (Part two)… It was late… Continue reading

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A lullaby for dear Luna. And a beautiful Sophia song.

A lullaby for dear Luna… Once I chased the moon, once I sang to her, great songs of love.  “Dear Luna, you are a miracle to behold, please come and dance with me… Continue reading

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Can you catch a falling leaf?

Can you catch a falling leaf?….. The days of October are here and I did the greatest sin. I returned to a place of magic trying to find the scent of yesterday. Time… Continue reading

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Monkey’s paw.. My January tale.

Monkey’s paw.. My late January tale. A Story by Coyote Poetry  Part of old version and a modern version. Be careful what you wish for. Everything cost something.             … Continue reading

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Just love..

Just love.. This night I was in Washington State at Fort Lewis. I was in the NCO(Non-commission officer) school. 8 weeks of training to be a leader.  It was a Friday night and… Continue reading

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Hotel California

Hotel California I was station in California in 1992. After the war ending, I was blessed, a old dream came true. I was living on the California coastline. I had no debt and… Continue reading

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I had a dream, I had a good dream..

I had a dream, I had a good dream. A Story by Coyote Poetry  My dream poetry. Dryden, Donne, Hemingway, London, Kosinski, Bukowski and Ben Jonson came to me in my dreams last night. … Continue reading

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My misery and the whiskey..

My misery and the whiskey… I returned from the war in 1992 and I tried to find peace in the Long Island ice teas in the Belton Texas dance hall. I went early… Continue reading

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