San Francisco A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wild and fun city. The people were kind and the city was safe for people seeking good drink and a good time. I found this poem… Continue reading
Forgive me.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I don’t believe forgiveness can be given. Time is the healer. Written in 1978. Forgive me.. Please forgive me for what I did to you. I’m sorry… Continue reading
The blue eyed girl… “When you got nothing to lose.Can’t fall too far my friends.”I told a group of Poets outside the Monterey book store. A blue eyed girl with hair of auburn… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas. Chapter two. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Dark days of Texas-part two.. Wolf woman Sherry didn’t like the Last Chance saloon. Just people in the saloon she hated. Mainly… Continue reading
Memory of a Mother A Poem by Coyote Poetry I was raised by a stepmother. I called her mother. She gave love and raised many children. The word Mother should be used in… Continue reading
Purgatory Inn and no place to go… I have the long Island ice tea fresh and cold.Bartender keep them coming.They love the big tippers.Purgatory Inn is open early and closes late.Safe place for… Continue reading
Quotes from the heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is a good day. I have six healthy grandchildren. Today I have many reasons to be thankful and alive to enjoy them and hear… Continue reading