Category Archive: alcohol

Traveling and rambling man

Traveling and rambling man Old Johnnie sat alone in the tavern in the city of Austin, Texas. Drinking Long Islands ice tea and accepted his time and place. He knew. You decide your… Continue reading

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“The Water, Sky and the Earth.” Part five. One woman journey.

The Water, Sky and the Earth Little Wolf story Chapter five A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part five. A journey of one woman.                 The Water,Sky and the Earth. Little Wolf story.     … Continue reading

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“Song of the dead and the song of the living”

Song of the dead and the song of the living. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A combination of memories and places                                       Song of the dead and the song of the living. I… Continue reading

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A new poem. Can’t go back

Can’t go back A Poem by Coyote Poetry After breaking a heart. Better not to look back. Can’t return back to the place of sweetness, after burning down the bridges with bad actions… Continue reading

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“The karma of love”

The karma of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we are young. We waste the gift of love.      The Karma of Love Written on 5 March 1985 I remember when the… Continue reading

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A new poem. Wildflowers

Wildflowers A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Wildflowers I have been laying in the cemetery of wars left and gone. Regret dead and buried. Knowing old sins cannot be forgiven. I don’t… Continue reading

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“Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen

  Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarette, Jack Daniels and… Continue reading

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Please show me you love me.

Please show me you love me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Please show me you love me   I was a bleeding man. Old wounds allowed to bleed to keep safe.… Continue reading

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Please show me you love me

Please show me you love me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Please show me you love me I was a bleeding man. Old wounds allowed to bleed to keep safe. The… Continue reading

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Cocoa beach

Cocoa beach A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places and old memories Cocoa beach I received a phone call. Sweet Peggy called and asked. “Please come to see me. I live in Cocoa… Continue reading

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