Tag Archive: Michigan

The songs of the Great Lakes.

The songs of the Great Lakes. (Today we give thanks to the Creator for all that we have been given.Noongom nimiigwechiwi’aanaan Gizhe-Manidoo gakina gaa-miinigooyaang. We give thanks for the sky above and the… Continue reading

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My Iron Mountain girl.

My Iron Mountain girl.. Prettiest gal in Iron Mountain saw him drinking his whiskey alone and she frowned a negative face. She imagined his world was fun and okay. She went to him,… Continue reading

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A Michigan Summer sky.

1- 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. 2- I… Continue reading

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The poet, the dancer and the artist.

The poet, the dancer and the artist… It was last warm days of Summer, the late August warm days were appreciated. Two men and one woman are drinking their coffee near the Port… Continue reading

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Lovers and losers.

Lovers and losers She told me. I will cry for you. I would die for you. I will do anything to make you feel safe and loved. Please stay with me. The lonesome… Continue reading

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The Iron Mountain song.

The Iron Mountain song. I have finished my journey and I drove to Iron Mountain. Been 30 years since I saw your face and I needed to talk to you one more time… Continue reading

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Love is a war. Please listen to the Michigan gal Jayme Orr.

Love is war. 1- Once we had a summer day, once we shared kisses and wine. We knew peace and happiness. The world was so far away from us. 2- Dear love, we… Continue reading

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Dark Interludes.

Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Love comes when she wants.                                      Dark Interludes.. Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us.  A old friend of many years send me a letter with kind… Continue reading

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The wildflowers, the mystic dancers.

Was a perfect day, Lake St. Clair was dancing and the sun, sun-kissed my face. The grandchildren were enjoying the water and I sat reading my Jack London’s book “When gods laugh.” I… Continue reading

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You can’t return from where you had left.

You can’t return from where you had left… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem from 1993 with a re-write                              You can’t return from where you had left…. (A Poet, is one, who… Continue reading

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