Category Archive: music

Our world…

Our world A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                                       Our world One earth and people,… Continue reading

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Almost California…

(Johnny and Jennifer in the Winter of 1992.)    Almost California—— –I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted… Continue reading

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Dear April…

   Dear April Promises of warm days was you, April, I am waiting for the sunny days and the blooming of the Spring flowers. You have been my December and January wishes, dear… Continue reading

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Nick Cave and P.J Harvey- Monday song. Some words.

Maybe, maybe not     Maybe, maybe not she whispered. We watched the sea and I journeyed into her eyes. She told me. When you open locked doors, spread the legs wide. Are… Continue reading

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My new favorite singer. Bishop Briggs

Bishop Briggs     A wild thing you are, Bishop Briggs. You are a hurricane, you are a thunderstorm. Your song make me want to get-up and dance, Your are like a bomb,… Continue reading

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The dream surfer

  The dream surfer In the prettiest dreams, in the most beautiful places and the sweetest days. The dream surfer can find and again know. Once upon a midnight dream, the yearning heart seek… Continue reading

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Who am I now?

 Who am I now? 1992 2019 We are the same, we are different. I believe we want the same things and some of us want more and some of us want less. Some… Continue reading

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The illusion- Ojibwa prayer

THE ILLUSION I told the pretty poet. I have too much now. I would give away if I could. Sell the car, sell the house and keep a few books and my laptop.… Continue reading

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Please take my hand, please take my heart…

  Please take my hand, please take my heart. Old man told the young soldier in the Fort Louis NCO club. You must die to learn to live you must lose everything to… Continue reading

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Be kind, listen and be humble

Be kind, listen and be humble We are in the company of death always, I told the young writer. Don’t rush through life. Life moved fast enough. Find time to sit on the… Continue reading

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