Category Archive: music

I want to fall in love…

I want to fall in love Once, I was seeking the Hemingway life. Running toward war and away from love and life. Somehow I found the J.D Salinger silence. Once, bold and foolish… Continue reading

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Are we lovers or are we liars?

Are we lovers or are we liars? (Written in 1993) Once we believed in rainbows, once we made the wishing well wishes. I remember a September Fall day in 1978, the prettiest girl… Continue reading

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I hate you, I love you…

I hate you, I love you     I try to escape you. I try to flee your memory. I repeat secret words in hidden places in my mind. I hate you, I… Continue reading

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Rose colored glasses…

Rose colored glasses We made wishes to the Autumn moon. We laid on a hill in a sleeping bag and we talked of great dreams. You were going to be a nurse and… Continue reading

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Our world… Old world, new world.

Our world…Old world, new world. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                Old world, new world Old world is gone. Our world is quiet. Today the streets… Continue reading

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Happy poetry day- Colors

 Colors (The new world is here. Let’s be kind to each. Call someone you miss. Help the people you can. I pray our leaders are helping our brothers and sisters countries. Be a… Continue reading

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Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched…

(Thank you Mahafsoun for the photo)     Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched       You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for  sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your… Continue reading

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My great love, part two.

  My great love I told the young writer, we shall have many great loves. Many women will steal our heart, make us want everything and more. But there are those maidens, who… Continue reading

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The walls and the damn mirrors…

The walls and the damn mirrors   My father told me the Devil like to dance at dawn. He like when the night overcomes the day, he told me. No-one is pretty with… Continue reading

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Love had no pride…

   Love had no pride Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once,… Continue reading

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