Monthly Archive: June, 2022

The first time ever I saw your face…

The first time I saw your face… I found lonely road and Godless heart. I was seeking good death and I was a leftover life waiting for no-one and nothing. I was roaming… Continue reading

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I saw a face…

I saw a face… I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face.The face brought back a sweet memory.Was once a sweet memory. She walked toward me, and she embraced me… Continue reading

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The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man…

The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man… She was a perfect beauty. She danced nightly on a stage in Killeen, Texas.  I went nightly and I waited for my tainted beauty… Continue reading

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Beautiful Alisa Fineman song and some words.

We were young once… “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But there off in the end despondency and madness.” Wordsworth “Soldiers rest! Thy warfare o’er, Dream of fighting fields no more:… Continue reading

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Beautiful Alisa Fineman song and a poem.

  I could not ask for more… I told my grandchildren, choose the road you love, dance, sing and be fearless. I learn many moons ago, I had enough and I told the rising… Continue reading

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Just a dance in the clouds my dear lover…

 Just a dance in the clouds my dear lover… Once I knew wanderlust, I wanted to swim in the seven seas, I wanted to find sacred places in our world, I wanted to dance… Continue reading

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Deny love…

Deny love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Thank you Sarah ~ Lady Idriel for the use of a few lines.                      Deny love… “How could I love you the wrong way?How could this be… Continue reading

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Come live with me and be my love…

Come live with me and be my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I stole a line from the great writer Christopher Marlowe                                        Come live with me and be my love… (Come live… Continue reading

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Where are you?..

Where are you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We lose people, and we learn we need them.                                    Where are you? Do you remember me?Do you think of me on the lonely nights?Was I… Continue reading

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Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen…

Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen… I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarette, Jack Daniels and time… Continue reading

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