Daily Archive: June 16, 2022

Love has no pride…

Love had no pride… Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once, my… Continue reading

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The mystic dancer…

 The mystic dancer… 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… Continue reading

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We are, what we leave behind…

 We are, what we leave behind…. I remember the most beautiful woman I have ever known. She was a Ojibwa woman who lost everything and she kept her human emotions of kindness and… Continue reading

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A twisted lullaby, maybe?

A twisted lullaby, maybe? A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A dream became a story. A twisted lullaby.                                   A … Continue reading

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