Blushing beauty stole my heart…
Blushing beauty stole my heart… The drunk poet, he loved the noisy Austin taverns. He liked the people who had fallen and they liked silence over worthless words. The sameness of faces made… Continue reading
Blushing beauty stole my heart… The drunk poet, he loved the noisy Austin taverns. He liked the people who had fallen and they liked silence over worthless words. The sameness of faces made… Continue reading
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
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