Sweet Peggy
Sweet Peggy.
She is sitting alone in the warm Florida’s evenings.
She is raw, sexy and like a
wild cat in the tropics.
She is hungry, desperate and passionate. Drinking the hard stuff to blind her from real life and memory.
Her dreams are confused,
twisted and never fulfilled.
Her dreams got twisted,
goals got lost somewhere.
Her destiny took her to places that left her empty and alone.
Loneliness, desire and reaching out too late.
Left her stone cold today. Finding peace in good whiskey and sex with people wanting and needing nothing.
She is hopeless, afraid and she is dreaming of love lost.
Leaving her wishing to had held on to a old lover and friend.
She called me on the phone.
Asked me to stop by please.
I stay with her for a while. My destiny was 2500 mile away.
I left her alone. Hard to find kindness and love.
When the highway is blocked by disappointment and fear.
Time, age and
wisdom is learn with pain and many tests.
Love, forgiveness and sadness is all we have left.
I hope sweet Peggy could open locked door. Sad to die alone and in wasted memories.
John Coyote
Sweet Peggy will be just fine. I know it.
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I hope she is. Old days was no internet. Easy to lose people. Thank you for the comment.
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I hope too! So many cant get it!
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Alcohol lead you to no-where. Some people get lost and don’t want to be found. Thank you for the comment.
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