Journey (revision)

the world extends its frozen branches to you adorned with the decadence of greedy, icy-jeweled, cruel hearts your wandering self shivers you hold out a lonely hand to feel something but the frigid…

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Ghosts, demons, lovers

(Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life.)   Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors   The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons… Continue reading →

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At midnight

At midnight   I called her at Midnight hour and I told her. Dear Jenny, I remember you and I remember us. I love you still and forget me not. Jenny is crying… Continue reading →

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Elvis’s Saturday

Only one king of Song, Elvis    

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If I could, I would

If I could, I would.   First words and last words, we cannot forget. If I could, I would go back in time, spend more time with dear grandmother. She called me honey,… Continue reading →

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