Coyote Poetry : Writing

Do more..

Do more..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Last poem for November 2024.
Just a slow dance..

Just a slow dance..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Trying to create this morning.
The last man standing..

The last man standing..

A Story by Coyote Poetry


Talk of Nuclear war again. The foolish people thinking about using the nuclear weapons. Need to watch the movie. "Mad Max."
The lost generation.

The lost generation.

A Book by Coyote Poetry


I am dream-writing again. I believe in reincarnation. I was a soldier always in my past life.
The lost generation. Chapter one.

The lost generation. Chapter one.

A Chapter by Coyote Poetry


A hollow man cannot heal. He learn to accept more and less.
The lost generation.. Part two.

The lost generation.. Part two.

A Chapter by Coyote Poetry


When you know only s**t. Can you make s**t taste good? War. Is s**t.
The day is gone and the darkness is here..

The day is gone and the darkness is here..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Trying to awake my muse.
One more cup of coffee and a glass of Black Velvet.

One more cup of coffee and a glass of Black Velvet..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Trying to awake my muse. A Texas memory.

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