![]() I used to be.A Poem by Coyote Poetry![]() The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends.![]() ![]() I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don't believe in talking about the past. Today I am who I am. What matters is what will I do today. I used to be a drinker. I used to be a Lover of women. I used to tell the world to f-off and travel my own direction. Now those days seem like Myths of someone elses life. I wonder who I am now? The drinker lost the desire to drink. The Lover found someone to hold on to. The man who ran down streets and beaches telling the world to f-off has faded away. Older, wiser and smarter? I know today a man needs to be kind. Needs to listen. Fix problems, not create them. Treat others with respect. I used to be wild and crazy. Now I know. We need someone to love and protect. Coyote 2008 © 2014 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on January 1, 2012Last Updated on August 9, 2014 Author![]() Coyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more..Writing
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