Tag Archive: Online Writing

Andrea…

Andrea.. I remembered dear Andrea. A lovely Michigan gal, once was kind to my young heart. I wrote into a notebook. “Time has pass us by, old wounds don’t hurt so badly. Old… Continue reading →

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My eyes adored you…

My eyes adored you.. I learn we are made of places and pieces. We are a puzzle being built slowly by time and memories. Old men think too much and the what if?… Continue reading →

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With open eyes..

With open eyes.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Closed eyes can’t see nothing.  With open eyes.. I love the girl who can see beyond the lies. I love the girl who can watch the… Continue reading →

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Lady Winchilsea- Anne Finch and my words of appreciation..

Lady Winchilsea- Anne Finch poetry and my words of appreciation. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I fell in love with their work tonight. I wrote a poem for her.  Song The nymph in vain… Continue reading →

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Could you? Could we?

Could you? could we? Was a beautiful Michigan Summer day and I held her hand. We walked the circle at Lake St. Clair and she asked me. Could you, could we? Outrun the… Continue reading →

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Ladybug wishes…

Lady bug wishes… My dear Ojibwa grandmother told me. If a ladybug lands on you. You can make a wish. Only one. I told my grandchildren. If you see a butterfly dancing in… Continue reading →

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The poet’s eyes, the lover’s song…

The poet’s eyes, the lover’s song… A pretty lady glided across the room to me. Her eyes inflamed with the hunger for a dance, sweets words and some kisses. I told her. Dear… Continue reading →

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In the year 2525…

    In the year 2525.. Today is another bloody Sunday. Men killing each other, men killing off the great cities and men stealing and killing Mother nature. Where are the wise men?… Continue reading →

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A whiskey and a glass of water…

A whiskey and a glass of water… She gave me whiskey kisses and we danced the Texas two-step till the witches hours. She was a bad, bad woman and I wanted more and… Continue reading →

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Drinking in the night, drinking in the day…

Drinking in the night, drinking in the mornings… Some mini-poetry. 1-  I love the April rain, I love the smell of April. Life seem to come alive  and I awake from my Winter… Continue reading →

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