Tag Archive: Writing

Monterey..

Monterey The letters.. Dear BethI roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you  I was okay. I don’t like to publish to the world. I’m tire, so damn tire. … Continue reading

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She serene me with the sweet words of love..

She serene me with the sweet words of love.. Sometime we shroud ourselves in things we shouldn’t have.Torrent love flames will become weaker and you must have something else to hold on to.… Continue reading

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She had Angels wings upon her back..

She had Angels wings upon her back.. Her long auburn hair rolled down her long slender back. The tattoos Angel awoke secret dreams and nightmares. Her tattoos rolled down from soft neck to… 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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Black laced pen..

Blood laced pen… Fight or flee?love or hate?stay or go?Laugh or cry?I wonder what Hemingway remembered in his last moment. Did he remember war or the face of Agnes?My pen does bleed to… Continue reading

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Bare and true..

Bare and true A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Few times in a life. We open up to another and show them the real person.     Bare and true… She was a noble beauty and … Continue reading

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Trying to lose your memory..

Trying to lose your memory.. I tried to find peace and calm in the coffee houses of Monterey, drinking strong coffee and reading dead-end poetry at the nightly poetry readings. I thought I… Continue reading

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The lost and found..

The lost and found.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When love is misplaced. hard to find again.                       The lost and found… I loved the Monterey  nights.  I would walk from Fort Ord, California… Continue reading

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Love words by a mad man..

1-Break me.. Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive, make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived, know life can be okay. Drink of my… Continue reading

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Man-up, lady up..

Man-up, lady-up.. My daddy told me often. Man-up Johnnie, Life is hard and you must be harder. Life will toss you shit, you must turn the shit in self-motivation and hard-drive to better… Continue reading

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