“Drunk man calling”
Drunk man calling A Poem by Coyote Poetry Funny how we remember faces and places when alcohol open the door to memories. Drunk man calling It is 3 am in the morning.… Continue reading
Drunk man calling A Poem by Coyote Poetry Funny how we remember faces and places when alcohol open the door to memories. Drunk man calling It is 3 am in the morning.… Continue reading
Missing pieces. Part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we can find the missing pieces. It can close doors that are needed to be shut and understood. Missing pieces. Part two.… Continue reading
The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad. … Continue reading
Dark days of Texas-part two A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A story. Dark days of Texas-part two — — Wolf woman Sherry didn’t like the Last Chance saloon. Just people in the… Continue reading
Wildflower A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and song. Wildflower Wildflower My raven hair beauty sitting in the valley of wildflowers. Her river blue eyes are swimming… Continue reading
Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real love is given without the desire of reward. Tender loving care She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap… Continue reading
Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever. Mystical… Continue reading
A wild bird A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people need freedom. To lock them up. They will fade away and die. —— A wild… Continue reading
I didn’t know A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Enjoy. I didn’t know My September lover would heat up the coming days of Autumn of 1978. She promised me today… Continue reading
La petite mort Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Petite mort She was a portrait of beauty. Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle embrace.… Continue reading