Daily Archive: July 12, 2021

Dead man arms..

Dead man arms Once the bravest man on the block, he loved the darkest girl on the dead-end street. Her eyes, blackest eyes, he had ever seen. In the deadly days of his… Continue reading

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The crying woman- Page 1-5.

The crying woman A Book by Coyote PoetryMy dream writing. This tale came to me in my dreams. Not a kind story. We shall learn, no free money or free gifts. Everything demand payment.… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you looked..

(Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day. I believe second poem published somewhere.) I don’t remember how you looked…. I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes were blue, maybe… Continue reading

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Texas bars and Texas women..

Texas bars and Texas women (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 your self.”… Continue reading

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