Johnnie Coyote verbal poetry.
She told me. I love people who can see the hardness, the rawness of life. They can’t be disappointed. When you are at the lowest places. You can see the stars and you can appreciate the night. We, who need whiskey kisses and no promises. We don’t need to seek love no-more. The jazzy poet, he don’t cry no-more. Just whispered words to night. Love live here no-more.
Coyote
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Thank you my friend.
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, John!! Have a great day!
😊👍✨✨🎉
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Your voice is so apt for poetry…it was so nice to hear you recite them
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Thank you dear friend. I need to do more. My grandchildren taught me how to make the video better. I appreciate the comment.
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Ha Jonnie and the peekaboo kitty 😸
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Hello dear Cassa. Thank you for stopping by.
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Nice reading Jonnie!
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Thank you dear Cassa.
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