Highway 40 west stories. Chapter 11-12.
Highway 40 west stories. Chapter 11. New friends Lana sat quietly for awhile. I like that she was thinking things over. She pushed the empty pie plate away and she told me. After… Continue reading
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Highway 40. Chapter 9-10.
Highway 40 west stories part nine. The real truth. I got up early and I found directions to the Family History library and the Mormon Tabernacle. I ordered some coffee in the hotel… Continue reading
Highway 40 west stories. Chapter seven and eight.
Highway 40 west stories. Part seven. Conversation with new friends. The Westerner country was getting full now. We return to our table. A older couple was sitting at the table. The man asked.… Continue reading
Highway 40 west stories. Chapter 5-6.
Highway 40 west stories. Part five. Two days in Salt Lake city. Conversation with Lana.. Me and Lana walked near the water. She would take her gloves off and feel the cold of… Continue reading
Highway 40 west stories. Part 3-4.
Highway 40 west stories. Part three “Cheyenne, Wyoming” A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Time and distance decreases the pain. Life teaches us life isn’t fair. Sometime we must burn to know we are alive. … Continue reading
Highway 40 west stories. Chapter one and two.
Highway 40 west-road story Going nineties down Highway 40.The sun is dropping into the west.I drove my five hundred mile and I’m going to stop and see what I can find.Iowa City… Continue reading
She wore flowers in her hair..
sometimes to the vulgarity of disappointment. We need to enjoy the bosom of love when love is near and tried not to weep when love leave us empty and sad. She fell asleep… Continue reading
Addicted to love..
Addicted to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to have many dances and know a whole lot of laughter. Life is to be lived. Addicted to love.. True love,foolish love.Tantalizing dances into… Continue reading
Stop Revive Survive
Originally posted on Flicker of Thoughts:
No doesn’t always meanI Don’t want toIt meansI can’t right now Timing is everythingIt’s ok to say no The world shouldn’tpanalise youjust becauseyou put yourself firstinstead of…