Tag Archive: Online Writing

The stranger song…

The  stranger  song.. Pretty lady  asked  her old lover.  When did we become strangers?Once  we talked, danced and sang the whole night through. Now we sit together.  Your eyes had died and  your… Continue reading

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Bad love..

Bad love.. I felt the darkness of the night overtaking the lights of the day. Stealing away the gentleness that is left in me. The once sweet memories had turn to a cancer.… Continue reading

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Home, sweet home..

Home, sweet home.. (For Port Austin) Sun and heat, heat and sun. The Kuwait days slow and not easy. No booze, no woman, bad food and us soldiers, we have read every book… Continue reading

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The blue dress…

The blue dress.. I found you sitting alone at your family party. Your once fiery hazel eyes, grey with sadness. I asked you. How are your dear Belinda? You are still so beautiful.… Continue reading

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Break me. Madness and broken promises.

Break me.. Please break me. Make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of my skin… Continue reading

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Please read the amazing poetry. Can be translated.

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The Lost Generation. Part one.

The Lost Generation.. Part one. I was dream-writing again tonight. I believe in reincarnation. I believe I have lived many lives and I was a soldier in every one. I was told by… Continue reading

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A miracle..

(A miracleA Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.) A miracle..  Pale skin, hazel eyes andeloquence words we shared. You confessed small secrets,I told you some. I savored your words andwe longed and learned. To… Continue reading

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Please come to me…

Please come home to me I called you from Monterey. I told you the sea is so beautiful. The Pacific ocean sings to me, bring me hope. I drink coffee all day. I… Continue reading

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I am going to California..

I am going  to California…. I wrote down on a napkin at the Pier in Monterey. “You can’t go back and you can’t kill the memories.” I was young once and I loved… Continue reading

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