Drinking song… Once I met Bukowski in California and he told me. Never truth a man, who never drinks. I learn with old age. He was right. Drunk men or women will tell… Continue reading
Praying to St. Clare de pobre on a sunny day… I have gave up, I have given in. I was so tired. I decided I had enough and I didn’t want to move.… Continue reading
The paradox of a soldier.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We decide our life. Ensure you figure out what you need. The paradox of a soldier… The paradox of a soldier. He loved war, … Continue reading