Drinking again…
Drinking again…. 2021 is almost done and she wasn’t a good year. I lost good people and my world became more empty. I have my grandchildren, they keep me from running away to… Continue reading
Drinking again…. 2021 is almost done and she wasn’t a good year. I lost good people and my world became more empty. I have my grandchildren, they keep me from running away to… Continue reading
I followed you and you followed me… I was following you and you were following me. And we did not know. She was a beauty of splendor who aspired to challenge the… Continue reading
Knuckle red, knuckles bleeding… His knuckles red, his knuckles bleeding. My father fought and fought, wars that could not be won. He told me in his drunkenness state. What have I done? He… Continue reading
Steal a memory, borrow a memory… A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhat will we remember? I believe we will remember the beach days and the laughter of the children Steal a memory, borrow a memory…… Continue reading
Follow you, you follow me. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI babysit my grand-daughter daily. … Continue reading
The Pacific ocean A Poem by Coyote PoetryI need a year near the Pacific ocean. … Continue reading
Love behold, love be bold…. Love behold, love be bold. I told the ginger hair beauty dancing with me on the Texas dance hall dancefloor. The blue moon is above us and I… Continue reading
Hemingway table… I found Hemingway table in Paris, in the Spring of 1978. I found Hemingway table in Monterey, California in 1992. I searched Central and South America for three years, seeking… Continue reading
Three fingers of the Wild Turkey whiskey for the USA flag. Some dummy want to replace our USA flag. The flag we love and honor. I know my USA isn’t perfect and I… Continue reading
Three fingers of the Johnnie Walker. He went back to Aberdeenshire in the Fall of his life. He found a place to drink and to watch the sea. He wrote in his notebook.… Continue reading