The hills and the Apache.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1992 with a re-write. The hills and the Apache.. I had many bottles of the good tequila. A bag of some fresh… Continue reading
“Those who find ugly meanings in beautiful things are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. Those who find beautiful meanings in beautiful things are the cultivated. For these there is hope.… Continue reading
The pretty flower near the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a Monterey, Ca. friend. The pretty flower near the sea… I was station at Fort Ord for three years from December 1991… Continue reading