Monthly Archive: September, 2020

Lake St. Clair

The beautiful days of September are here. The lake is quiet and the wildflowers are blooming.. Good day to write and read. A blessing for us who love nature. Coyote

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Dancing in Seconds

Originally posted on Life Lessons From Around the Dinner Table:
I’m drenched in madness tangled in blue I’m walking barefoot through icy streams and I’m here with you My body is crying and…

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The dance of Delia

The dance of Delia. Chapter one. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Chapter one. Tongue is Sea From the dark comes the lightFrom the words you write Light is energyLike your love for me Your… Continue reading

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The mad man prayer

 The mad man prayer I woke up with your name on my lips. THE PHONE IS RINGING. I dreamed you were calling me,bringing me into the heat of your flesh.Calling my name,whispering words… Continue reading

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The blue eyes girl

The blue eyes girl A Poem by Coyote Poetry “A very old poem. A wise man always speak with love and kindness to the woman he loved.” The Blue eyes girl A blue eyed angel is crying for me.In the turmoil of… Continue reading

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The whore bath….

Today they asked the USA Generals. Would they kill United State citizens?  The Military was used often in civil matters in the history of the USA. This poem is based on some training I had in… Continue reading

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The Vile Heart

Originally posted on Sink & Float :
Oh! How I spite a happy soul, rage beckoning and strapping me down. How I’m miserable beyond the worlds, Surrounded by molds and choking holds. How you…

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Release

Originally posted on For the Love of:
Tonight I release a little bit more. A little more pain, a little more hurt, and gain a little more courage and a little more self…

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Michigan apples

Michigan Apples Early September days. The Michigan apples, ready to be picked and enjoyed. People asked me, what are the gifts of nature? I tell them, one of them is, a fresh-picked Michigan… Continue reading

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You get, what you deserve…

You get, what you deserve We steal, we borrow, we loan and we want more, we want less. Pretty feet, soft and tender legs I kissed softly and I looked in her eyes.… Continue reading

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