A bloody Mary…
A bloody Mary… A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie and I sat near her. She told me, my name is Paloma and she sat in a… Continue reading
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Old man poetry, young man poetry…
1- Dead man stew… Old man poetry. Poor man is dying.Was still swimming in the allusion of youth.He whispered to me. Words I would not forget.“Allah la ilah.” I watched and assisted moving… Continue reading
Old man poetry, young man poetry.
Old man poetry and young man poetry…. Something is wrong with me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bukowski had stole my soul…. Something is wrong… Continue reading
Scottish kisses…
Scottish kisses… It was 1978 and the long days of Summer were here. Early June, warm days, weekend activities and weekend adventures to discover new places. I found safety in the German taverns.… Continue reading
Somewhere in time….
Nydia Lozano artwork… Somewhere in time… The paradox of living,we get what we deserve.Once, the prettiest lady I have ever known,waited for a wayward man.I remember the fragrance of her skin,the tenderness of… Continue reading
Wildflower dreams….
Wildflower dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever.” Wildflower dreams… I sit among the wildflowers.Growing where they desire and free.The sweet sense of the wildflowers takes me back to… Continue reading
Whim and follies…
Whim and follies… I told her. Sometimes good to go slow.Men will eat and eat, not stopping to taste or digest the food.He will forget to cherish the taste,the gentle touch and the… Continue reading