Category Archive: photo

“Drunk man calling”

Drunk man calling   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Funny how we remember faces and places when alcohol open the door to memories.        Drunk man calling It is 3 am in the morning.… Continue reading

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Happy Halloween poetry.

Halloween Santa A Story by Coyote Poetry Just words.                           Halloween Santa Grandpa told the boys. Stay away from the haunted farmhouse.… Continue reading

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“Big Sur, a -dreaming”

Big Sur, a dreaming     Maybe next year in the Fall, I will be drinking coffee at River Inn in Big Sur again, the sea would be near. No wi-fi, no phone… Continue reading

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Poetry and poetry of the Poet Segovia

My poetry and a amazing Poet Segovia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                                  Segovia     First, I fell to those eyes. Eyes of pure darkness and unknown journey. Second I fell… Continue reading

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Daughter wedding

Daughter’s wedding in July One of my best days. Walking dear Daughter down a aisle, where two people become one in life. Love is life, life is love. Dancing Coyote

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Michigan photos

Michigan is paradise in the Summer. Nature is alive and the days are long and wonderful. No schools for the kids, days at the beach and the lazy days of Summer. A blessing… Continue reading

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The days of Augusts- Photo, some words.

The days of August I love the days of August. Baseball games. The beach Warm days, the good day, where time slow down and the lake is all we need. Thank you August.… Continue reading

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No regrets

I have no regrets   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                   (I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less… Continue reading

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I never left Michigan

I never left Michigan Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London.… Continue reading

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A feather

A feather Once I wanted to be king of the world and I wanted wealth and things of value. I was led to a simple place by a kind spirit and I was… Continue reading

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