The value of memories
The value of memories I was asked by a desperate man. “Why do I live? If I wasn’t born. Would it matter?” I told him the story I… Continue reading
The value of memories I was asked by a desperate man. “Why do I live? If I wasn’t born. Would it matter?” I told him the story I… Continue reading
I see you and you see me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can be felt and real love is earned. Just a few quotes. Enjoy your life and tried not to damage… Continue reading
San Francisco A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wild and fun city. The people were kind and the city was safe for people seeking good drink and a good time. I found this… Continue reading
I remember listening to Martin Luther King Jr. as a child. He spoke like thunder to the earth. We miss and need his voice of reason. Love and kindness brake down wall. Not… Continue reading
Remembering Martin Luther King. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Someone said to remember M.L.K. We should do acts of kindness. I believe he would appreciate his memory of anti-violence and love to be… Continue reading
(True beauty is the things we do and reflex. If we hold hope and dreams. Sing songs of love and kindness. We can know real peace and give hope… Continue reading
Please, promise me forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry Promises of love are endeared to our hearts. Please, promise me forever Bashful and tender beauty rest with me on soft sheets of… Continue reading
Why She Left A Poem by Madison Farrell (A young writer wrote this poem. It is very good. I like when the young people see the world with realistic eyes. Please check this… Continue reading
Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight. … Continue reading
Let’s pretend A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than nothing. Let pretend.… Continue reading