Sweet Peggy. Drinking alone.
Sweet Peggy. Drinking alone… She is sitting alone in the warm Florida evenings, drinking alone. She is raw, sexy and like a wild cat in the tropics. She is hungry, desperate and passionate.… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
We danced for the stars…
We danced for the stars … Was a Texas hot Summer night and you wore your black dress and dancing shoes. I was drinking the Long Island teas since 6 pm and you arrived… Continue reading
We were young once…
We were young once.. “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But there off in the end despondency and madness.” Wordsworth “Soldiers rest! Thy warfare o’er, Dream of fighting fields no more:… Continue reading
A wisp of a thought…
A wisp of a thought.. Pretty girl sat alone. She moved her pretty legs slow and easy. He watched the legs moving and I adored her pretty face. He turned back to my… Continue reading
The prettiest gal in Michigan…
The prettiest gal in Michigan… A Poem by Coyote Poetry August poetry. The prettiest gal in Michigan.. (August poetry ) I kissed the prettiest gal in Michigan and her lips tasted of beer and the… Continue reading
The word man…
(Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline of California. I had some fans too. Old woman and young girls. They called me the word man. I carry a… Continue reading
Wisdom, I have learned..
Wisdom, I have learned. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime is hard to see beyond our own life. Wisdom, I have learned… When we are born.Even the poorest of people have opportunities. Outcasts… Continue reading
The coastline…
The Coastline A Poem by Coyote Poetry In 1991, I drove from Michigan to California. I wrote this poem the day I saw the Ocean. The Coastline.. I fell in love with her on… Continue reading