Barefoot dreams..
Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote PoetryGood places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age. Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance club and… Continue reading
Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote PoetryGood places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age. Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance club and… Continue reading
(The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered a double of whiskey and lowered his head down and his… Continue reading
Wonderful poetry shared by a talented writer.
Thank you….. Once angry man had learned. He had everything he needs. He had the Great Lakes near, the bills are paid and the family is safe. The angry man became the grandfather.… Continue reading
The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words. A rewrite from December, 1988. The twisted dance of love (Written in 1988) I lay beside you in the… Continue reading
Outstanding story telling written by a talented writer.
Damn those eyes My life had no beginning, no ending till I saw you. You were so beautiful.You made the drink taste bitter and my hunger to die.Forgotten. Those kind and gentle brown… Continue reading
Dead flowers I came to you with some Tennessee whiskey and a small plant with rosemary trying to grow. I sat on your porch, waiting for you. I wanted to see your morning… Continue reading
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I am gathering up the wordsfor what it means to be—what it feels like to be—to be what?Lost?Left?Hurt?Used?Betrayed?Mistaken?The words I want to say to you are ugly—they contain a…
The sinner’s prayer My father believed, if he went to church on New Year eve. All sins would be forgiven. Father, old soldier, drinker and hell raiser. I pray, a place for men,… Continue reading