Please show me your real face…
Please show me your real face… I became the Austin City dark poet in 1993. I would advice the young writers and do minor edit on their work. Many of the college kids… Continue reading
Please show me your real face… I became the Austin City dark poet in 1993. I would advice the young writers and do minor edit on their work. Many of the college kids… Continue reading
Come hell or high water.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must sink or swim. I recommend swimming. Comes hell or high water… Upstream… You were never easy, you were the day and I… Continue reading
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“WANTED: DEAD OR ALIVE: RAPUNZEL”For horse thieving, kidnapping, jailbreaking, and using her hair in a manner other than nature intended!{?}REWARD.― Shannon Hale, Rapunzel’s Revenge Photo by Kseniya…
Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry The game of youth get used without our permission with old age. Spin the bottle.. Old man sat alone.Told me. “Damn if you do. Damn… Continue reading
It is cut and dried. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old words still mean the same. It is cut and dried… Old man sitting at the Old Fox tavern.Drinking his rum and coke,… Continue reading
My lovely Beatrice, my kind muse by the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My lovely Beatrice, my kind muse by the sea.. Beautiful California for us to behold and we entered into a love… Continue reading
Misery and the whiskey… I returned from the war in 1997 and I tried to find peace in the Long Island ice teas in the Belton Texas dance hall. I went early and… Continue reading