One tin soldier.

One Tin soldier.. I have become a vulgar man. Once I had a young heart. Love didn’t darken my heart, love didn’t darken my mind. Life did. He told the mirror in the… Continue reading →

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Love on the rocks.

Loves on the rocks.. Tonight me and Neil Diamond are hanging out together. I am writing my whiskey poetry tonight. Lately I needed the whiskey. Old wars, 500 Army shots and my sleeping… Continue reading →

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If you go away.

If you go away.. 1- Careless life. Was it a life? 2- The world is not black and white. our world is multicolored. 3- Beautiful Beth, she favored the Irish Whiskey. She told… Continue reading →

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Wild horses.

Wild horses.. 1- She as a blooming flower of nineteen, her eyes filled with the glittering of never-ending madness. She wanted ancient cities and aged wines. She wanted to learn the tango and … Continue reading →

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Love is blindness.

Love is blindness… She laughed at his words. Love is blindness, all I can remember, is your face. She gave him a questionable face and she told him. You promise me posy of… Continue reading →

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Daydream poetry.

A daydream.. 1- Once I dance a fool’s dance. Sang and dance till I could not. the God of tomfoolery, he did love me. Gelos would find me at midnight and we would… Continue reading →

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Please swirl me, one more time.

Please swirl me, one more time.. 1- She told him. Please don’t forget me my love. Tonight we dance with the sea near and  the sound of the ocean is our needed song.… Continue reading →

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I remember love.

I remember love… I do remember love, love was sweet, love was kind. The sweetest days, stealing touches and stealing kisses. When the heart is young and hopeful. We reach out for the… Continue reading →

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67 years old.

67 years old. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  67 years old.. I am in the Winter of discontentment, and I am learning. I am 67 years old, and I won’t see Florence again,  I… Continue reading →

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The days of Autumn.

The days of Autumn.  1- The warm days of Summer are holding on. The grandchildren want to swim in Lake St. Clair and to enjoy the warm days of Autumn. The leave are… Continue reading →

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