Chapter eight. Highway 80 west stories.
Chapter by Coyote Poetry Life can be hard. Can be fair also. Chapter eight. Highway 80 west stories. Findingsome kind of peace. I ran more hot water… Continue reading
Chapter by Coyote Poetry Life can be hard. Can be fair also. Chapter eight. Highway 80 west stories. Findingsome kind of peace. I ran more hot water… Continue reading
Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day. Russian roulette Beautiful young woman dances… Continue reading
Dreams, wishes and reality. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Looking back in time. We realize we had a good life. Dreams, wishes and reality. Best days in a life are simple and… Continue reading
(If you stand for nothing worthwhile. You will be forgotten as soon as they cover… Continue reading
I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe… Continue reading
My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind. My great love Do we support to love but once? Where have my ancient lover’s… Continue reading
You are always on my mind. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love may be gone. The tattoos of love will always be with us … 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
Christina May Shanaberg left our world 8 June 2012. She was a friendly voice and friend on Writer Cafe. These are her poetry. We must allow her words to live so she will… Continue reading
Killer on the road A Poem by Coyote Poetry What good and bad we do in a life. The scars will always stay with us. Young men and woman… Continue reading