Category Archive: California

The damn road…

The damn road…   It was a  cold Michigan winter day in late December. I awoke with my love. I kissed her face and lips and whisper “Good morning. “ Her beautiful young body… Continue reading

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Bacchus wine and beautiful ladies…

Bacchus wine and beautiful ladies… Once I was free, once I didn’t slumber in living. I remember the sea, I remember barely dressed women dancing for the Pacific. The rhyme and song of… Continue reading

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For Poetry day- The coastline…

The Coastline A Poem by Coyote PoetryIn 1991, I drove from Michigan to California. I wrote this poem the day I saw the Ocean. The Coastline…. I fell in love with her on a… Continue reading

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She danced by the light of the candles…

She danced by the light of the candles….. Sitting by the bay.Watching the sun fall into the sea. I’m a street poet of the night and I wear Army greens in the day. I’m waiting… Continue reading

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I serenaded to the paragon of beauty…

I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life                             I serenaded  to the paragon of beauty…. On… Continue reading

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A wish upon a star…

A wish upon a star A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld dreams never fade away. A  wish upon a star…. Every night before I close my eyes. I whisper your name. I make a wish to kiss your… Continue reading

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Wild horses….

 Wild horses… Once we made pretty wishes to the California rising sun. You were the artist and I was the word man. We loved the sea, the quiet desert and the midnight silence… Continue reading

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Blue eyed girl…

The blue eyed girl A Poem by Coyote PoetryA old poem with a rewrite from 1992. I found a book with loads of unpublished poetry. From 20 years ago. I was free and mad.… Continue reading

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San Francisco, Monterey and Big Sur..

                                          San Francisco, Monterey and Big Sur The year 1992, I left the… Continue reading

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The prettiest gal in town

The prettiest gal in town A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The prettiest gal in town She wore her Summer dresses year around. She loved the Monterey weather and she always carry a… Continue reading

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