Tag Archive: Michigan

We need barefoot days. And a beautiful Alexia Evellyn song.

We need barefoot days.. Prettiest girl in my world dances near Lake Huron. She ran to me with open arms and she told me. I do love this place. Wearing t-shirt covering bra… Continue reading

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Please kiss me and tell me I am the only one you need.

Please kiss me and tell me I am the only one you need… She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait.  They shared a 100… Continue reading

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Tender loving care..

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real love is given without the desire of reward.”                                      Tender loving care.. She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the college… Continue reading

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My home is Northern Michigan.

My home is Northern Michigan.. I sat by the Cherry trees of Michigan in Northern Michigan and I remembered a good friend. We were not young, we were serving in the Army. 25… Continue reading

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The Nightingale song..

The Nightingale song.. The Ojibwa grandfather volunteered to watch the five grandchildren and he took them to the big water. He told them if you listen well, you can hear the nightingale songs… Continue reading

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A letter from Michigan..

( Johnnie in Germany in 1978. ) A letter from Michigan… Sometime cigarettes, good booze and a pen can give a man a reason to be alive. When we parachute blind into love.Even… Continue reading

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Port Austin, Michigan. A poem, some photos and a prayer.

Port Austin.. Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron. A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind people.… Continue reading

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A letter from Michigan…

(Johnnie in Germany in 1979.) A letter from Michigan… Sometime cigarettes, good booze and a pen can give a man a reason to be alive. When we parachute blind into love.Even a renegade… Continue reading

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The Lake Huron song..

The Lake Huron song… Closed wounds can bleed again, no healing for true love lost.You and I, we were Summer wine and Lake Huron late night swim.You were the prettiest girl I had… Continue reading

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Where have the Ojibwa gone..

“Only when the last tree has died and the last river has been poisoned and the last fish been caught will we realize we cannot eat money.” “Treat the earth well: it was… Continue reading

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