Originally posted on Chamilah B. Rughony:
While you lay the flowers at the memorial stone, remind yourself of a fearless nation emerged from the shackles of metal moved mountains liberated minds and bodies…

Originally posted on Red Lake Writer:
Sometimes words are all we have to offer.And even when they are not enough, expressing so,will appease a forlorn heart.

 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 →

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 →

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

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 →

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…

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 →

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 →