Two out of three ain’t bad..
(Johnnie in Monterey- 1992.) Two out of three ain’t bad…. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking long Island ice teas.Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: November, 2024
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Mercy and forgiveness my friend. We need.
Mercy and forgiveness my friend. We need. A Poem by Coyote PoetryNeed mercy and good friends to survive this life. The Quality of Mercy The quality of mercy is not strain’d.It droppeth as the… Continue reading
Come hell or high water…
Comes hell or high water… Upstream… You were never easy, you were the day and I was the night, never stopping to keep our promises made.You were my sun and I was the… Continue reading
Change…
Change…. I sat with a kid of 23 at a Austin, Texas tavern.Consumed with anger and disappointment.He told me. I’m dead. Killed off all friends and love is dead and buried. I ordered… Continue reading
I remember you…
I remember you. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. I remember you… The summer days were long.The splendor… Continue reading
The coming storm…
The coming storm.. Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare desert flower that dazzled me with flattering words. She whispered to me… Continue reading
A moment of forever…
A moment, of forever..Holy as loveYou were my Winter prayer,my Christmas miracle. We found a safe place to keep warm,we locked the door,held tightly and stole seconds, hours and nights away, We didn’t… Continue reading
The days of love…
1— He loved her so. She played his heart softly and tenderly like a violin. Creating a song of majestic days, eternal nights. Her music filled with grace and joy. She was a… Continue reading
Mother and child..
Mother and child… I touched her tummy and I listened to the heartbeat with my ear to her stomach. I loved the joy in her eyes, her glow of life made my world… Continue reading
The Purgatory Inn.. Part two.
The Purgatory Inn.. Part two.. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI needed a night at the Purgatory Inn. The Purgatory Inn -part two On the wall of the Purgatory inn behind the bar. A… Continue reading