Tag Archive: Poem

Hanging with the Devil on a Friday night and a beautiful Amanda Shires song…

She smiled and she whispered. The paradox of life is fair. You will lose more than you shall win. You will out-live the people you loved and one day. You will add-up your… Continue reading

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Empty cups… And a beautiful Amanda Shires song.

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I want to drink whiskey with Amanda..

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Wicked game we play…

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Peace shall come, even if is, one by one…

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Please, take it easy on me…

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Wild Irish rose… And a amazing George Jones song…

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Blinded. But not dead yet…

Blinded. But not dead yet…         (Old poem from 6 July 1993. Must go to the bottom of the barrel to be         able to see the light. Now I see chances to do… Continue reading

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She told me. Love demand payment…

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Silence…

Silence A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Many kinds of silence. Some good and some bad.                          Silence.. Old wise saying was “Silence is golden”. I don’t know if the words are true? Tonight old… Continue reading

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