Tag Archive: music

My new favorite singer. Bishop Briggs

Bishop Briggs     A wild thing you are, Bishop Briggs. You are a hurricane, you are a thunderstorm. Your song make me want to get-up and dance, Your are like a bomb,… Continue reading

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Wildest dream

 Wildest dreams (Written in March 1980)   Time had passed, old wounds are healed. The sorrow, doesn’t bleed no-more.   Now the time, to be brave, to learn to live again. Find my… Continue reading

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Tender loving care…

  Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real love is given without the desire of reward.                                      Tender loving care She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the… Continue reading

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Bad, bad woman

Bad, bad woman She was the finest lady at the Stray cat Inn. She was wearing her tight black dress showing off her strong legs and robust breasts. Her beautiful face was seeking… Continue reading

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Two guitars…

Two guitars I  hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed real blood and I called you and I told you my love. I have forgiven you and I haven’t forgotten you. If you… Continue reading

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Amazing Beth Hart and some words.

   I’ll take care of you Longing, belonging and believing. Love was life, life was love. I learn, bleeding, screaming and the damn whiskey can’t kill the memory. Once, with a single kiss.… Continue reading

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The lake song

The Lake song I told her. I apology sweet Alison. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have my… Continue reading

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One of the great songs and some words.

Dear Angela   Dear Angela. Don’t cry for yesterday my pretty lady. Yesterday is gone and today we have tonight.   All of us are dirty with sin. Few of us are clean… Continue reading

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Black as the night

Black as the night   I watched her dance alone to the holy Jazz songs. Simmering words make her body move slow and easy to the songs. I know to keep my distance.… Continue reading

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Can’t be loved

  Can’t be loved The prettiest lady I ever knew, she told me often. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the light of love, leave you bleeding and needing. Fairy tale beginnings become just… Continue reading

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