A dance with death.
A dance with Death. A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we listen. Wisdom can be heard in the wind. Sometime hard to separate real life from fiction. A dance with Death. (If you… Continue reading
A dance with Death. A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we listen. Wisdom can be heard in the wind. Sometime hard to separate real life from fiction. A dance with Death. (If you… Continue reading
Texas bars and Texas woman (A old poem written in 1993. When I roam the Texas as a young man.) The Doctor told me. “You are damn healthy. You must take care of… Continue reading