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Day: April 4, 2021
Truth Quote By Robin Mckinley: “But I’m going…”
Out of control
My curls are out of control these days,
Just like my imagination.
He doesn’t mind though,
He likes to wrap them around his finger,
Pull me close and breathe in deep.
The brown eyed girl
(Number three poem for April poetry month)
The brown eyed girl…
I love the days of April, I love the comfort of the Spring sun upon my face.
I adore the kind places when I can rejoice to the Lake St. Clair.
Thank you for the new day, thank you for good friends near and my brown eyed girl.
The blushing morning upon me and I dream of majesty eyes of my girl, my golden brown eyed love.
Once I sought hell-bound life and the prettiest gal with the gentle and kind eyes told me.
Please Johnnie, please Johnnie. Please slow down and see me.
Sit with me, please hold my hand, laid your heavy thoughts into my lap.
I will sing to you, touch your face. Make you know some peace.
I remember in the serene of the evening falling, she held my hand and we walked the circle…
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Wistful words of a lover..
Wistful words of a lover
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Epic writer, attempting new places. 
She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered please drink of me, make me feel, I am the only one. I taught her, pretty words can be pretty lies.
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The blushing rose, is sun-kissed by the sun. When the shade of love make us believe, we are adored and beckon us to be fearless and brave. Do we show real face or lull in the breathe of love without caution?
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I loved the weeping willow, her faithful heart made her believe, love would save her. Love did teach her. The sweetest kiss turn to the taste of vinegar.
Dancing Coyote
Unforgettable…
Unforgettable…
I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue.
I watched you pondering life and possibility.
Your eyes rose up and you asked me. Was I okay?
I told you. I create an unforgettable memory.
And it is you.
Coyote/John Castellenas
Quote of the Day:
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“Do not hold your breath for anyone,
Do not wish your lungs to be still,
It may delay the cracks from spreading,
But eventually they will.
Sometimes to keep yourself together
You must allow yourself to leave,
Even if breaking your own heart
Is what it takes to let you breathe.”
― Erin Hanson
Love me Again… #Poetry
Battened hatches and big dippers
Formidable signs
Illuminate the darkness
Scattering stardust
© 2021 Michelle Cook
Photo credit: https://pixabay.com/photos/ocean-starry-sky-milky-way-rest-3605547/
Writing Prompt: Battened hatches and big dippers
There is no escaping who you are
What do you do when you want to escape your own skin
What do you do when you are tired of the emptiness
What do you do when your tired of that uneasy feeling
There is no escaping who you are
Nyx
The Reluctant Poet 