Dark days of Texas.. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry My spaghetti western. Dark days of Texas- Chapter one. Another hot day in Texas. 110 degrees and the ground so damn hot. Old man John… Continue reading
Memory of a Mother A Poem by Coyote Poetry I was raised by a stepmother. I called her mother. She gave love and raised many children. The word Mother should be used in… Continue reading
Purgatory Inn and no place to go… I have the long Island ice tea fresh and cold.Bartender keep them coming.They love the big tippers.Purgatory Inn is open early and closes late.Safe place for… Continue reading
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Hello! Glad to see you friend! Especially since this time I’m not dying of the plague, eh? Or at least, I don’t think I…
Quotes from the heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is a good day. I have six healthy grandchildren. Today I have many reasons to be thankful and alive to enjoy them and hear… Continue reading
The Angels don’t cry for me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A very old poem. I learn you can’t be forgiven. Just learn to live with the foolishness done. The Angels don’ cry for… Continue reading