San Francisco, Monterey and Big Sur
San Francisco, Monterey and Big Sur The year 1992, I left the Iraq border for New Jersey. I spend three months at Fort Dix, N.J. in the Winter months. I was attached to… Continue reading
San Francisco, Monterey and Big Sur The year 1992, I left the Iraq border for New Jersey. I spend three months at Fort Dix, N.J. in the Winter months. I was attached to… Continue reading
Hemingway last dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Hemingway last dance I returned Monterey in late May of 2016. I fell in love with her in 1992. Old Army… Continue reading
Dear Monterey The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper death. Suicide, I couldn’t do. War didn’t want my death.… Continue reading
—————————————————— Let’s pretend my lover. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Let’s pretend my lover Once we were Hemingway and Agnes. We drank, we made love and we had enough. The damn… Continue reading
Make me believe dear Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Pretty words Dangerous beautiful lady in her tight black dress and wearing chain of amethyst crystal upon her neck. Was my… Continue reading
Dear Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Elena Dear Monterey The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper… Continue reading
Monterey A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters. Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you I was okay. I… Continue reading
You can’t always get what you want. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words You can’t always get what you want. Johnnie and Susanna were singing the Roller Stone song. ” You can’t… Continue reading
Please come to Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown… Continue reading
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in… Continue reading