Tag Archive: Lake St. Clair

What will be left?

What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry “We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears.”   What will be left? I took my grandchildren to the Lake St Clair.Signs are… Continue reading

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My November song.

The November song. I told the Winter sky, I am in the November of my life. I asked the Lake St. Clair, did I do enough? I have built many mini-rock gardens of… Continue reading

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Sin, whiskey and Lake St. Clair.

Sin, whiskey and Lake St. Clair.. 1- I told my lovely Detroit gal, I need kisses tonight. I am leaving tomorrow for a far away war. I need to remember my beautiful Detroit… Continue reading

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Children in time.

Children in time I took a little walk by Lake Saint Clair, The Winter grasp and hold was almost gone.I looked at the morning sun and I touched the cold water. I came… Continue reading

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No mercy.

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

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Easy days. A beach day.

Easy days.. The best days, a beach day. Easy days, with no place to go. Just waiting for the sun to fall into the sea. Coyote

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Lake St. Clair thoughts..

On paper, with good pen and good song. I remember silky voice, pale skin and the most beautiful face I ever seen. We prayed and we starved for love in the Spring of… Continue reading

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A lake St. Clair prayer..

A Lake St. Clair prayer.. I’m far from my first love. The Pacific ocean.The Pacific ocean stole my heart years ago andshe made me yearn to be near her and wish to dance… Continue reading

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No mercy dear Lizzie..

No mercy dear Lizzie… 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… Continue reading

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A wing and a prayer..

A wing and a prayer.. He told the Lake St. Clair. We become, who suppose become. Hell-bound life can lead us to place of peace. He told the lady of the lake. Kind… Continue reading

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