Daily Archive: October 4, 2024

Three fingers of Johnnie Walker.

Three fingers of the Johnnie Walker… He went back to Aberdeenshire in the Fall of his life. He found a place to drink and to watch the sea. He wrote in his notebook.… Continue reading

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Killer on the road..

Killer on the road.. A Iraqi man sipped  his coffee andhe watched the military trucks drive by. He looked to the sky and murmured a pray.I will miss you my wife, my children.He… Continue reading

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Let us dance, while the world ends my darling.

Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Doris Day had stole my heart again.  “Kiss me once, kiss me twice, kiss me once again.. Doris Day… Continue reading

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Love and hate..

Love and hate A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I wrote this back inn 1993. Young woman wanted everything and nothing. I told her life is long and hard. We must try to be kind. … Continue reading

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Dear Jenny… A love letter.

A love letter… (I love the young dusk 0f the day, the falling sun touching and kissing the lake. Create a afterglow of light and darkness. The world seem to be at-ease when… Continue reading

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The untold story..

The untold story… I have wore a necklace of pig skin rope and white crystal for 35 years. My most prize thing I keep now, upon my neck. Once a celestial beauty, we… Continue reading

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Purgatory Inn and no place to go..

Purgatory Inn and no place to go…. I have the long Island ice tea fresh and cold.Bartender keep them coming.They love the big tippers.Purgatory Inn is open early and closes late.Safe place for… Continue reading

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My whiskey..

My whiskey.. She danced alone on the dance floor at the Jazz club. Moving her  body with a gentle ease and making every movement of perfect long legs, wonderful womanly curves and hips.… Continue reading

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Lady blue.

Where are you my sweet lady blue? You were so damn pretty and you begged for my attention. You were muse and siren. Your kiss deadly and so damn sweet.You wanted me and… Continue reading

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A lullaby…

A lullaby.. Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance.The old man wondered if she remember him, like he remembered her.He was twenty years old once and youth was his wealth for… Continue reading

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