People will change. For the better? “I use to be”
I use to be A man is… Continue reading
I use to be A man is… Continue reading
Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long. Love is possible. Sweet red wine … Continue reading
A Story by Coyote Poetry War can catch even the cold in heart. Shadows… Continue reading
A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Who can limit love” Words from the great writer Virgil. in Who can limit love? She wanted… Continue reading
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns… Continue reading
I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror… Continue reading
Two brother who committed suicide. Strong bodies, laughter and they thought death was better than life. Hell-bend highway A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some folks cannot be saved.… Continue reading
Me and Daniela in the good days. Dear Brigitte. Kind and sweet German woman. Dark Interludes part two A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part two of my new story. … Continue reading
Come live with me and be my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry I stole a line from the great… Continue reading