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Parable of Celia — — A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late… Continue reading
My whiskey dreams My whiskey dreams, my last grasp at love or the emptiness at the end of the empty bottle.The broken pieces… Continue reading
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