Coyote Poetry
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Big Sur, CaliforniaA Book by Coyote PoetryListening to Kerouac, made me remember my three years in Monterey 1992-1994. Every weekend, I would go to Big Sur or Santa Cruz. I wasn't Kerouac. I w.. |
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Big Sur, California. Highway 80.A Chapter by Coyote PoetryI arrived in the California in early January of 1992. I returned from the war with the Army sending me to Fort Ord, California. |
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Big Sur, California. Highway 80A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter two |
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Big Sur, California. Highway 80A Chapter by Coyote PoetryThird chapter. |
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ScreamA Poem by Coyote PoetryJune poetry number fifteen |
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A twisted lullaby, maybe?A Poem by Coyote PoetryJune poetry number eighteen. Came to me in my dream. A twisted lullaby. |
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The poet, the dancer and the artist.A Story by Coyote PoetryJune poetry number seventeen. |
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Three fingers of Johnnie walkerA Poem by Coyote PoetryJune poetry number sixteen. |
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Three fingers of the Wild turkey whiskey for the U..A Poem by Coyote PoetryJune poetry number fifteen. |
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Grandfather's rosesA Poem by Coyote PoetryJune poetry number fifteen. |
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