Please come home to me..
I called you from Fort Steward, Georgia. I told you the Georgia coastline is God’s country. The people are kind and the cities are beautiful. I drive every weekend to the Atlantic sea.… Continue reading
I called you from Fort Steward, Georgia. I told you the Georgia coastline is God’s country. The people are kind and the cities are beautiful. I drive every weekend to the Atlantic sea.… Continue reading
Fallen Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry All of us will fall down and we must get-up. Fallen Angels.. In the lair of the fallen angels and the devils. Old men talk of… Continue reading
A witness to life.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must remember friends and family missed. I believe. When we speak their names or write about them. We bring them back to our hearts… Continue reading
I told her yes and I love you, my Peggy. I will be with you on Thursday. I have five days to spend with you. I don’t report to Fort Hood till the… Continue reading
All of us clapped our hands and Rebecca came to me and she told me. A AWOl reader Johnnie. Can you read? He smiled and he told her. Thank you dear Rebecca. I… Continue reading
Please show me who you are… I told you. I am the fortunate one. You allowed me to see you happy, see you sad. I know woman are filled with mystery and secrets.… Continue reading
Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry The game of youth get used without our permission with old age. Spin the bottle.. Old man sat alone.Told me. Damn if you do. Damn… Continue reading