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The sweet red wine… Written in 1981.

Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long. Love is possible.                                     The sweet red wine .. It was early fall. The sweet new… Continue reading →

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I used to be…

I used to be.. A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments.I smile and listen.Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past.Today I am who I am.What matters… Continue reading →

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Dear Belinda…

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My father never cries.. And a amazing Mary Gauthier song.

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The White Cliffs of Dover…

The White Cliffs of Dover— My father left my world this year. A WW2 veterans, he stood with his brothers. He went willingly and he knew the cost, could be. Today my world… Continue reading →

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Come away with me and a beautiful Norah Jones song.

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Ghosts, nightmares and dead ends.. And a beautiful Laura Welsh song.

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Séances

Originally posted on Ishaisms:
1 My eyes droop with the heaviness of my sins and times laid bare in séances that compelled forth reminiscences. They filled each one, the empty chairs placed in…

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A Jazzy Thursday and some mini-poetry.

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Drinking again..

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