Category Archive: poetry

Would you, could you?

 O so sweet, O so soft… My dearest miracle, I was alone till you blessed me with your sweet kiss and your gentle voice. Once I asked you. Would you, could you, love… Continue reading

Rate this:

Katie wrote….

Katie wrote A Poem by Coyote PoetryA old poem with a proper re-write. Katie wrote Painted words and bloody thoughts are what the writer understand and hold tightly to. The wisp and grasps of… Continue reading

Rate this:

Spring Equinox…

Spring Equinox A Poem by Coyote PoetryWaiting for Spring                            Spring Equinox Winter cold touch was needed. Needed frost for the apples,… Continue reading

Rate this:

Yvonne Elliman and some Michigan poetry.

Once a pretty Iron Mountain girl, we tasted love kiss, did slow dances for the moon and we reached for the midnight stars. She was a lovely wish, never forgotten. ————————————————— I told… Continue reading

Rate this:

Soon, it will be Warm Enough to Open Windows

Originally posted on Life Lessons From Around the Dinner Table:
bless the men with the wounds so heavy they bleed from the spears in their sides, driven in their ribs by their own…

Rate this:

My Michigan dream…

My Michigan dream… “Hush my sweet baby, don’t you cry. I am here, I shall never leave you, when the chills of the night come, I shall keep you warm and safe. You… Continue reading

Rate this:

The Iron Mountain song…

The Iron Mountain song. A Story by Coyote PoetryJust some words. The Iron Mountain song I have finished my journey and I drove to Iron Mountain. Been 30 years since I saw her face… Continue reading

Rate this:

One more time…

One more time… Should I stay or should I go?Should we create a fire, we cannot put out.I whispered sweet baby, just one more time. Just one more kiss and just one more… Continue reading

Rate this:

Just love- A soldier story

Just love- A soldier story This night I was in Washington State at Fort Lewis. I was in the NCO(Non-commission officer) school. 8 weeks of training to be a leader.  It was a… Continue reading

Rate this:

Some mercy now…

 Some mercy now… Just a man, he had worked and he had worked. Yesterday man, sat by the Clinton river, He loved the sun on his face. He prayed to the falling sun,… Continue reading

Rate this: