Babbling of a insane man. Chapter one and two.
Babbling of a insane man. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry You must dance with life and death to know real peace. Chapter one The chess game I drove to Austin, Texas… Continue reading
Babbling of a insane man. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry You must dance with life and death to know real peace. Chapter one The chess game I drove to Austin, Texas… Continue reading
The damn road It was a cold winter day. I awake with my blue eyes lover. We lay together sharing sweet kisses. Her beautiful young body pressing against me so tightly. I can… Continue reading
Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day. Russian roulette Beautiful young women dances… Continue reading
Ancient warrior A Poem by Coyote Poetry Blood cannot change. Sometime must go back to your place of birth to learn peace. Ancient warrior I drove to the forest. Away from the city.… Continue reading
In Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can try to escape. Sooner or later the memories will catch up with us. In Monterey I called you to tell you… Continue reading
Whiskey dreams are still the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams of youth I still hold on to. Not for me this time. For my children. … Continue reading
Love is at my door I whispered your sweet name. My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory. I dream… Continue reading
Tree (Sergeant Joyce Kilmer. Born December 6, 1886-died in battle july 30, 1918. My favorite poem. So beautiful and true.) I think that I shall never see… Continue reading
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