Johnnie Coyote verbal poetry.
She told me. I love people who can see the hardness, the rawness of life. They can’t be disappointed. When you are at the lowest places. You can see the stars and you… Continue reading
She told me. I love people who can see the hardness, the rawness of life. They can’t be disappointed. When you are at the lowest places. You can see the stars and you… Continue reading
The ashtrays, the whiskey and the pen… I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarette, Jack Daniels… Continue reading
Sacrificial meal… She was a tall, long legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile. Somehow I caught her attention. I knew, a pursued man are just cattle waiting to be slaughter.… Continue reading
Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer.