The red dress-ranging water
The raging water — — I saw your laying bare skin alone in our king size bed and I’m writing though-out the night just words into the stream of the internet, forgetting the… Continue reading
The raging water — — I saw your laying bare skin alone in our king size bed and I’m writing though-out the night just words into the stream of the internet, forgetting the… Continue reading
The dance of the Gypsies. – – A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love, song and dance, blood and the road. The dance of the Gypsies… I was in downtown Cologne, Germany in… Continue reading
Mend and alter A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is hard. Needs time to heal and to be reborn again. Mend and alter Life is simple my friends. There is consequences for… Continue reading
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. He told me. “Damn if… Continue reading
— You are everything and everything is you Love remembers everything, I told my new young friend at the Seaside city, California tavern. A beautiful red-haired beauty with long legs walked by and… Continue reading
— — My muse You are love and I’m no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying spirit. Your… Continue reading
Parable of Celia — — A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late… Continue reading
My whiskey dreams My whiskey dreams, my last grasp at love or the emptiness at the end of the empty bottle.The broken pieces… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas- Wild buck Jalan-part four A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Another chapter Dark side of Texas-Wild buck Jalan- part four Wild buck Jalan left old man John drinking alone. … Continue reading
The things we do. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “War is a sin.” Bob Denver 225 (Photo credit: Wikipedia) —————————————————————————————————————————————– (War is… Continue reading