Have mercy…
Have mercy… Pretty girl, she told me. Chameleons faces we have, we have become strangers to self, forgot who we were. Once we were whiskey drinking people, who sang and danced, all night… Continue reading
Have mercy… Pretty girl, she told me. Chameleons faces we have, we have become strangers to self, forgot who we were. Once we were whiskey drinking people, who sang and danced, all night… Continue reading
Once we had the Elvis songs… Hello girl, its Johnnie in Michigan and I am sorry to call you at at Midnight hours. The drink is wearing me down and I am listening… Continue reading
I like to see the eyes A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen we truly can see. The eyes allow us into true places and mystery. I like to see the eyes… I don’t like… Continue reading
Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learns… Continue reading
I don’t want flowers. I need you. A Poem by Coyote PoetryAppreciation and real gifts of love lead to good places. I don’t want flowers. I need you…. (We forget what we really need.… Continue reading
Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote PoetryMust know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all… Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances where… Continue reading
Hell-bend highway A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome folks cannot be saved. My Brother is free…. Always torn and never content. Being a regular Joe was not so easy for him. Whiskey and beer… Continue reading
I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote PoetryYouth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love. I wanted everything and I needed… Continue reading
The gin and juice lullaby…. Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin.You were fire and I was water.My greed was to steal everything I could. We… Continue reading
Gypsy soul….. Once, I walked in the clouds, The highest Honduras mountains, I stood upon. I was a… Continue reading