Cigarettes, sweet wine and you…
Cigarettes, sweet wine and you A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld places become better with time Cigarettes, sweet wine and you… I sat and waited with my Poet friend. I was the back-up Poet… Continue reading
Cigarettes, sweet wine and you A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld places become better with time Cigarettes, sweet wine and you… I sat and waited with my Poet friend. I was the back-up Poet… Continue reading
Crazy love——————————————————————————— Once I held great wealth and I didn’t know. Once, you and I. Make the night sweet and so wonderful. We fell into the madness of love. We locked the door… Continue reading
Mojo a-coming… I left Ann Arbor in 1990. The dead man walking had nothing to lose. Joined a war to see, if he was alive or dead? The damn war taught me; Johnnie… Continue reading
All the way… Don’t give in, don’t give-up. If you dream. Dream big. Life is ours’s to test.We must test life, love many and see the beauty of our world. Find the sea,… Continue reading
Your love, like Heroin… Lace and silk, whiskey and sin, pain and misery we loved. I loved to watch you paint your beautiful face and I told you. You are a natural beauty.… Continue reading
The whiskey and the beer song. A Poem by Coyote PoetryEasy to hide in the wrong things. The whiskey and the beer song… A whiskey and a beer was the song we sang… Continue reading
Bounded love. Till my last breath. A Poem by Coyote PoetryChildren make us realize we are not so important. They give us hope and reason to be alive. (My stepchildren in 1994. I gave… Continue reading
Scarborough fair…. I once dance with the prettiest gal at the Scarborough fair. I told her, I wanted to marry her and to make her smile every day of her life. She smiled… Continue reading
The silent sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean, memories and old dreams.” We can be humble by true beauty.Life can weaved us to places and situations.Blushing beauty can besiege our heart. Heaven and… Continue reading
My last stand will be in New York city. A Poem by Coyote PoetryTwo brother die by own hands. I dream of a place to find peace.” My last stand will be in New… Continue reading