Tag Archive: Monterey

Some California poetry-The waltz

The Waltz     A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The… Continue reading

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“We danced, loved and you never departed my heart”

We danced, loved and you never departed my heart A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with a re-write   We danced , loved and you never departed my heart. I’m 58-year-old. I… Continue reading

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“Everything”

Everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry A rewrite from 1985 Everything You were my wildflower dream. You were my wild dance and song, away from controlled life and wars I couldn’t win.I would… Continue reading

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One of my favorites- Flesh and bones

Flesh and bones A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is to be lived. Need to celebrate being alive.             Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each… Continue reading

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“In Monterey”

In Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Monterey is paradise. Old wounds can be closed and new hope can be born near the sea.                             In Monterey Dear Jenny, please come to Monterey.… Continue reading

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Jennifer

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 early… Continue reading

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A new story begin. Monterey

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

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-The Poet

The Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen.                         The Poet Many moons ago in… Continue reading

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One of my favorites. __I will remember you

I will remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.   I will remember you. The summer… Continue reading

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One of my favorite. “Ancient floors”

Ancient floors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ancient floors In the mirrors of time. Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better. The… Continue reading

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