Dark Interludes.
Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Love comes when she wants. Dark Interludes.. Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us. A old friend of many years send me a letter with kind… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Family
No more goodbyes.
No more goodbyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will learn and know too many goodbyes in our life. No more goodbyes. I caressed her auburn hair. Wrapped my arms around her. I… Continue reading
A New Orleans lullaby.
A New Orleans lullaby… I was station at Fort Hood for six years. I was the Dancing Coyote, always seeking laughter, good drink and pretty ladies. I Befriended a New York state gal.… Continue reading
Brick, upon another brick.
Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learn… Continue reading
A New York city night.
A New York city night… Was a New York city dark winter night.The cold of Winter made the strangers gathered in the taverns.I sat alone at the bar, writing into my journal.A pretty… Continue reading
Flower, children and some words.
My garden. I raise flowers in my garden to bring the butterflies to my yard. I believe if you see a butterfly. You can make a wish. Many kinds of garden. I took… Continue reading
My birthday poem. All my friends had settled down.
All my friends had settle down… A Friday night and no-one wanted to go drinking with me. A bloody Friday night and my friends. Watching Hulu and Netflix with their fat wives. I… Continue reading
Almost to California.
Almost to California. My Boston girl, I found her at Fort lee, Virginia in the Winter of 1976. She was waited for a love who forsaken you. I made her drink the sweet… Continue reading
I tried..
J.D Salinger… My mentor dear J. D Salinger. I pray you found peace. Life taught you to seek loneliness. You saw the bloody war, opened up the death camps for the world to… Continue reading
Photos and poetry for my flowers in my garden and life.
I told her. We need beautiful things and good days. The pretty flowers allow us to see and know. The world can be so beautiful and good days. We do need to know… Continue reading