Dark days of Texas- Killers are made. Chapter five by Coyote Poetry When killing become easy. We ain’t human no-more. Two-pistol Tammy and Double shot Shirley were at Shirley’s friend homestead. They hated Austin,… Continue reading
Chapter four. Dark side of Texas-Wild buck Jalan- part four Wild buck Jalan left old man John drinking alone. He took Selena, the dance-hall girl up-stair with him. He had bought a… Continue reading
Chapter three. Dark days of Texas- Berserker Kurt. Berserker Kurt walked in silence and slowly toward the China Inn. He looked forward to Austin, Texas because of her. He carried his own… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas-part two.. Wolf woman Sherry didn’t like the Last Chance saloon. Just people in the saloon she hated. Mainly bounty hunters and murderers. She held a deep hate for them. … Continue reading
Prettiest gal I ever known walked to the door, dead bolted the door tightly, and she whispered. Sometimes, you cannot run. ————————————————————————————- I didn’t know true love till she touched my feet. She… Continue reading
The Waltz A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.” The waltz (Was publish in small press, many moon ago.) We were doing a waltz… Continue reading
You are my music… We found love in the lost and found. You are the most beautiful gal in the world. I remember your smile, I remember your laughter. I painted your skin… Continue reading
Don’t ask for less A Poem by Coyote Poetry When the night is sweet, the love is generous and kind. Always ask for more. One day, you shall wish you did. Don’t ask for… Continue reading
The poet, the dancer and the artist. A Story by Coyote Poetry We need the great lakes, we need good friends near and we need good conversation. … Continue reading
Dance me to the end of love… 1- We shall pay the midnight toll, where the sin, the gin and the skin always needs more. Where strangers begin friends, where friends become strangers.… Continue reading