Words.
Words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Do words have value? Words. Once I was the talker, the jokester, the man who laughed at the struggle of the world. I believed I was invincible and… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Lake St. Clair
The dogdays of early June.
The dogdays of early June. Sergeant loved his pool. Like the long walks and dog biscuits. Lake St. Clair. A beautiful lake nearby. A lot of sand, a place to walk the dog… Continue reading
No mercy. And a missed dear Duffy song.
No mercy. You found me alone by the St Clair lake and you wore a silky gray dress. I saw you from a distance and I watched you walked quickly toward me. I… Continue reading
A Spring Day. We need.
(April is poetry month. Mew poetry number twenty-eight.) A Spring Day. We need. 1- Careless words, careless thoughts. They can make us blind to the truth. 2- Like this, she told me. Take… Continue reading
We shall meet near where the Clinton River reaches the Lake St. Clair.
We will meet where the Clinton River reaches the Lake St. Clair. (April is poetry month and this is new poetry twenty-five.) I told you when we were just babies in heart. Where… Continue reading
The dance of the flowers.
The dance of the flowers. My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My love, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers. Today the earth is alive, and… Continue reading
Earth Day poetry. For Mother Nature.
Earth day poem- Mother NatureA Poem by Coyote Poetry (Earth day poem. ) Mother Nature. Chief Pontiac once questions the white man ways.… Continue reading
My January song.
The January song. I told the Winter sky; I am in the January of my life. I asked the Lake St. Clair, did I do enough? I slowly built my mini-rock garden of… Continue reading
Night photos of Lake St. Clair. Beautiful sky. A safe world.
A beautiful sky. Merry Christmas my friends. My mind is dancing in good memories. I tell anyone who will listen. Raising children is hard work and it is worth every minute. Lake St.… Continue reading
Lake St. Clair. A place to find fun and laughter. Photos.
Lake St. Clair. Beach days. Someone asked me. What would want to do more. If you could. I told them. I need more beach days with my family. I would spend the complete… Continue reading