Dark days of Texas-Wild buck Jalan
Dark days of Texas- Wild buck Jalan-part four A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Another chapter Dark side of Texas-Wild buck Jalan- part four Wild buck Jalan left old man John drinking alone. … Continue reading
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“Monterey”
Monterey A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters. Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you I was… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas-part three
Dark days of Texas- Berserker Kurt- part three A Chapter by Coyote Poetry New chapter Dark days of Texas- Berserker Kurt. Berserker Kurt walked in silence and slowly toward the China Inn.… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas-part two
Dark days of Texas-part two A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A story. Dark days of Texas-part two — — Wolf woman Sherry didn’t like the Last Chance saloon. Just people in the… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas-chapter one
Dark days of Texas A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story had begin. Dark days of Texas A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story had begin. Dark days of… Continue reading
Just love- Soldier’s stories
Just love- Soldier’s stories A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Just love-Soldier’s story This night I was in Washington State at Fort Lewis. I was in the NCO(Non-commission officer) school. 8… Continue reading
The two guitar
The two guitars A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The two guitars A Poem by Coyote Poetry-Just words Two guitars I hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed… Continue reading
The season of love -part three
The seasons of love We left the tavern and she held my hand tightly and the night was warm. She took me to the Boebingen lake. We sat by the lake in a… Continue reading
The seasons of love-part two
The seasons of love A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story. Chapter two- The seasons of love Sheena left me in early September. The last days were filled a combination of… Continue reading
The seasons of love
The seasons of love (The first chapter) A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Old memories. The seasons of love Late August 1978. My Scotland Beauty and I were enjoying our last days and nights… Continue reading