Coyote Poetry : Writing

Dark days of Texas- Sunday morning..

Dark days of Texas- Sunday morning..

A Chapter by Coyote Poetry


Need help. A happy ending or not? Maybe happiness for some? Maybe a dead-end for many?
Dark Days of Texas. The long ride, a long time to talk..

Dark Days of Texas. The long ride, a long time to ..

A Chapter by Coyote Poetry


Chapter nine. Hot desert, slow journey, time to listen and learn.
Dark days of Texas.. Comanche Ridge, the last stand for the devils..

Dark days of Texas.. Comanche Ridge, the last stan..

A Chapter by Coyote Poetry


Last chapter of a story started in 2018. Chapter 10.
A few drinks with Amanda..

A few drinks with Amanda..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


September poetry number twenty-seven.
Gentlemen prefer the dangerous women...

Gentlemen prefer the dangerous women...

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


September poetry number twenty-six. Thank you dear Layila Faon for her amazing videos. A master storyteller.
Fifty shades of black.. Maybe more?

Fifty shades of black.. Maybe more?

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


September poetry number twenty-four and twenty five.. For Sharon Kovacs, we can sing.
It is cut and dried.

It is cut and dried.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


September poetry number twenty-three. A re-write.
Misery and the whiskey.

Misery and the whiskey.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Hanging with Merle Haggard tonight. September poetry number twenty-two..
I am so damn tire, my friend.

I am so damn tire, my friend.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


September poetry number twenty-two-
The family tradition.

The family tradition.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


September poetry number twenty-one.