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Two out of three ain’t bad..

Two out of three ain’t bad.. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking long Island ice teas.Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered a water.Bartender gave him… Continue reading →

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A woman, like you..

A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Few people can bring you from self made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be rebirth.      … Continue reading →

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Dead man stew..

Dead man stew A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When greed and hate run the world. Our leaders are making a dead man stew. No-one will victor.                                   Dead man stew.. Poor man is dying.Was… Continue reading →

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Please remember who you were..

Please remember who you were.. I saw a old friend sitting alone in a Austin, Texas at the coffee shop. Her eyes looking down at the table and her coffee, hiding her sorrow.… Continue reading →

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Make me believe..

Pretty words.. Dangerous beautiful lady in her tight black dress and wearing chain of amethyst crystal upon her neck. Was my crystal once and she wanted it more than I did. She told… Continue reading →

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Nothing will last forever..

Nothing will last forever…. She sat alone. Her lingering tears falling down her beautiful face. I have told her often. Nothing last forever. Even the strongest love weakens to just memories of things… Continue reading →

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Love is like a hammer..

Love is like a hammer… I left Michigan in 1991 and I sat in the jazz club at 12 pm, trying to write a poem. The Jazz man was playing the songs, so… Continue reading →

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Dead man arms..

Dead man arms… Once the bravest man on the block, he loved the darkest girl on the dead-end street. Her eyes, blackest eyes, he had ever seen. In the deadly days of his… Continue reading →

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I tried..

J.D Salinger….My mentor dear J. D Salinger. I pray you found peace. Life taught you to seek loneliness. You saw the bloody war, opened up the death camps for the world to see.… Continue reading →

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War is shit and love is everything..

War is shit and love is everything… Pretty girl asked him for a dance. He saw the prettiest gal he ever seen and he told her. Would be my pleasure. She smiled and… Continue reading →

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