It is good to be a Word-man or Word-woman.
Johnnie in California in 1992 The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to… Continue reading
Johnnie in California in 1992 The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to… Continue reading
Wildflowers dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old friends face had come to me lately. His baby girl is getting marry. It is sad poem. War take the best from us. Wildflowers… Continue reading
Highway 80 west stories. Part ten. New hope and dreams. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Can leave one prison to fall into a worst one. Be free while you can. Highway 80… Continue reading
The altar of a kind love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need a poem for love. The altar of a kind love Starry nights and the warm summer days allowed two lovers… Continue reading
My Grandparent We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to… Continue reading
WW2 graveyard outside of Paris Never again. Forgotten words. If we have no peace,… Continue reading
Sacrificial meal She was a tall, long legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile. Somehow I caught her attention. I… Continue reading
Fable love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thank you Virgil for the motivation to write today. 200 pages of Virgil words set me on target. Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may… Continue reading
Cigarettes, sweet wine and you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places become better with time Cigarettes, sweet wine and you I sat and waited with my Poet friend. I was the… Continue reading
Death Valley Highway 80 west stories. Chapter nine.… Continue reading