Tag Archive: Whiskey

Hemingway whiskey.

Hemingway whiskey.. Old man wrote into his journal, My secrets, my sins, my indiscreet deeds. Will never be written or spoken aloud. They would die with him. He told the young people, keep… Continue reading

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One more cup of coffee and a tall glass of Black Velvet whiskey too.

One more cup of coffee and a tall glass of the Black Velvet too… I loved the Belton, Texas dance halls. The good music, the Texas two-step and the women seeking more than… Continue reading

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A Jazzy Tuesday. Just a Black Velvet lullaby.

Just a Black Velvet lullaby… I wrote to a old journal in a Austin, Texas tavern in 1993. The poet don’t cry, he just write some more. Hemingway told us, we, who love… Continue reading

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The whiskey and the beer song.

The whiskey and the beer song. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to hide in the wrong things.                           The whiskey and the beer song.. A whiskey and a beer was the song we… Continue reading

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Come home with me.. And two amazing Tom Waits songs.

Come home with me.. ( April is poetry month. Poem number fourteen.) Was Tuesday and I led the poetry reading at the Monterey coffee shop. Was a good night and we read, we… Continue reading

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The Texas two-step..

( April is poetry month. Old poem never published from 2017. Poem number nine.) The Texas two-step.. He saw her sitting alone sipping her drink slowly and her eyes were barren and so… Continue reading

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A whiskey and a glass of water..

A whiskey and a glass of water… She gave me whiskey kisses and we danced the Texas two-step till the witches hours. She was a bad, bad woman and I wanted more and… Continue reading

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A whiskey and a glass of water..

 A whiskey and a glass of water… She gave me whiskey kisses and we danced the Texas two-step till the witches hours. She was a bad, bad woman and I wanted more and… Continue reading

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Should of loved you more..

Should of loved you more… He left love doorway 2,500 miles away. The hardest and coldest man, he loved the whiskey and he loved the taverns. He loved the darkest days and he… Continue reading

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The whiskey lullaby..

The whiskey lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometimes love can break our heart.                                         … Continue reading

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