Tag Archive: music

A penny for your thoughts..

A penny for your thoughts… 1- Once a pretty Michigan girl told me. A penny for your thoughts, thank you for remembering my name, thank you for holding my hands and  thank you… Continue reading

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I remember..

I remember… Old man drinking alone at the Irish Tavern and he had two drinks filled with whiskey and two cold beers. He held the whiskey and the  seat next to him was… Continue reading

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My Wednesday prayer..

Peace will come, even if, only by one. Old man sat by the sea. He whispered a prayer, an old prayer repeated often in his lifetime. “Please God of the sea, please god… Continue reading

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Bitter branches..

Bitter branches.. Old men are like ancient trees. Life will expand and multiply.They will sit on old porches  and remember skeletons and blunders.The have learned profound knowledge and the texture of the body… Continue reading

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Would you, could you? And a beautiful Whoa Dakota song..

Would you? I am sorry I caused you pain.I wouldn’t want to break your heart,I am a forgotten man and you are a beautiful flower. Love me not, for men who gave-in,accepted less.Cannot… Continue reading

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Everything had it’s time..

Everything had it’s time… 1-  We have become silhouettes in a locked room.Just two ghosts roaming and breathing alone.Once house, filled with love.Now a tomb, so dusty and so cold.2- Everything had it’s… Continue reading

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Bad to the bone.. And one of the great songs.

Bad to the bone A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Good music took me to good days and places.) Bad to the bones.. (Written in 1989 rewritten today) I’m going crazy. I don’t know which… Continue reading

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The lake song..

The lake song… I told her. I apology sweet Alison. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have my… Continue reading

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Beautiful Hope Winters song and poetry for Spring.

Beautiful song bird.. The days of Spring are here and the kind birds are singing their morning song. I meet the morning sun and I whisper to the sky. Thank you beautiful song… Continue reading

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Some beautiful Jessi Colter songs and some words.

Loneliest man in the bar, drinking alone. He told the smoking cigarette and the empty whiskey glass, you knew the ending at the beginning. A soft hand touched his shoulder, a kind face,… Continue reading

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