Brick upon another brick….
Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learns… Continue reading
On love…
Originally posted on Her Writing Haven:
Love can make a person crazy.One moment we can be flyinghigh as a kite in bliss-filled folly,and the next, be stuck knee-deepin the fast forming muck of…
RIP Anne Rice
Thank you dear Anne Rice. I wanted to become a writer become of you. You were a mentor to the young writers. Your stories create characters, unforgettable stories. You will be never forgotten.… Continue reading
I don’t want flowers. I need you…
I don’t want flowers. I need you. A Poem by Coyote PoetryAppreciation and real gifts of love lead to good places. I don’t want flowers. I need you…. (We forget what we really need.… Continue reading
Love conquered all…
Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote PoetryMust know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all… Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances where… Continue reading
Hell-bend highway…
Hell-bend highway A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome folks cannot be saved. My Brother is free…. Always torn and never content. Being a regular Joe was not so easy for him. Whiskey and beer… Continue reading
Falling Through Time
Originally posted on Lafayette:
Falling Through time, again, once again. So close now, so close to the end, so close to never again. Years ago, many years and millions of miles from here,…
I wanted everything and I needed nothing…
I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote PoetryYouth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love. I wanted everything and I needed… Continue reading
Pretty face, don’t mean pretty heart…
Pretty face, don’t mean pretty heart…. She was so damn pretty and she moved through life like a panther in the free forest on the hunt.Her eyes were black as coal and her… Continue reading
The gin and juice lullaby….
The gin and juice lullaby…. Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin.You were fire and I was water.My greed was to steal everything I could. We… Continue reading