In Monterey

In Monterey

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
"

We can try to escape. Sooner or later the memory will catch up with us.

"
        In Monterey


I called you to tell you I was all right. 

I don't remember losing you so much here.


The winter days of Michigan made me sad.


Here in Monterey I never get  cold and the sun appears everyday.


I go to the ocean.

Listen to the sea lions cry.


I don't feel so lonely.


I will stay in California.

The pain is less.


I can't promise to forget you.


But I'm OK.


I'm safe from  the hunger to hold and touch you.


The cold of Michigan winter brings me back to your memory.


The 3000 miles will protect me.


I wonder do you miss me?


The man who tried to make you laugh.

The man who tried to love you.


Here in Monterey.

The pain is less.


Someday we will talk face to face.

Maybe on a summer day.



   Coyote

   1993

© 2010 Coyote Poetry


Author's Note

Coyote Poetry
Old sweet and bitter memory.

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Maybe restructuring and reordering the sentences to promote a smoother connection of ideas. I was distracted and started thinking about your writing process. Any distraction is cause for a revision. Some sentence inversions might to the trick and add a real pop to your poem! As usual, thanks for sharing.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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you've lived a life man. i liked this. short and still very powerful. great work.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Great poem and very well done as usual:)

Posted 14 Years Ago


Nice poem. I love poems that feature things like water and cold. I don't really know why but I do. In your poem the words really conveyed emotion. It gave me a few images in my head and that's always nice.

So thank you for a good poem and keep it up!

Posted 14 Years Ago


This reminds me of my first love. I will be driving down the road and see something that reminds me of him and start crying. Even though in our minds space and time heals a broken heart there is no way to get over the ones you love. The pain always remains and at that point a piece of you has died along with the relationship.

Posted 14 Years Ago


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this is an amazing Poem very good job

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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I go to the ocean.
Listen to the sea lions cry.
Really nice comparison here.. I liked reasing this.. Its a good reminder of memories gone by

Posted 14 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aww... That's sad... Too many memories to cover that distance. I know a similar feeling... But I try not to forget...

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Great writing. Only if 3000 miles could actually make it easier, maybe with time, but for the beginning of the move the memories are all you can think about because its all you have left. I love your writing! Thank you!

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I have read this one before. I don't know why I didn't review it but I really enjoyed this poem the first time I read it. You poems always have a bit of lived wisdom to them.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Its a great poem about the memories we leave behind...i totally feel the emotions in it....superb stuff
:)))
Abby

Posted 14 Years Ago


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