‘Water and fire’
Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong… Continue reading
Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong… Continue reading
Pretty woman dancing with me on the Belton, Texas dance hall floor on a Friday night. She told me. Honey, darling and my sweetheart. Love demands payment. Love is holy and can be… Continue reading
War pigs Does the child want war in the elementary school? Do the mother want their daughter and son to die for people in faraway lands? People tell me. War is a part… Continue reading
Poetry-love, passion and meaning. “I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)I am never without it (anywhere I go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only… Continue reading
Love words of a mad man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words 1-Break me Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back… Continue reading
Wild horses Introduction A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A writer and a painter discussing life and things. Wild horses Introduction It was a perfect late Spring night in Florence, Italy. The sky… Continue reading
THE LANDSCAPE OF PERFECT PLACE May 8, 20 Landscape of perfect place I understand the difference between the light and the dark. I have glimpsed perfect beauty and I have known solid hate.… Continue reading
Black as the night Once we were sweet and beautiful. We feared nothing and we loved the song and the dance. You and I drank the Johnnie Walker Black Label whiskey straight nightly… Continue reading
Look at me. See me. “President Trump pledged Thursday to keep the United States at the “top of the pack” in terms of nuclear weapons, expanding the nation’s nuclear arsenal if necessary… Continue reading
Perhaps, perhaps my love The night is long and the drink is cheap. The music is good and the design of the night had brought her to me. Words are shared in the… Continue reading