The liar’s moon… The Coyote was quiet tonight, tranquil night allowed him to recede to the deep tides of memory. The warm… Continue reading
Truth or dare? She offered me a smile and a hello. I was besieged by her beauty and she asked me to dance the Texas two-step and I agreed. I held her close… Continue reading
Waiting for a miracle… I remember you, I remember us.You were my wild and untamed lady, and I was running to you, and I was running away from you in the same moment.You… Continue reading
Sara Little Wolf… Once a pretty Ojibwa gal stole my heart and my thoughts. Her coffee brown eyes and golden brown skin made me wish to swim in her kind and gentle eyes.… Continue reading
One more cup of coffee.. She was a California dream, in her eyes. You could see the great sea. In her voice, she could take away all my sadness. I went to her… Continue reading
The whiskey and the beer song. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to hide in the wrong things and places.” The whiskey and the beer song.. A whiskey and a beer was the song we sang… Continue reading