My Body
Originally posted on A.I. Marin's Blog:
Family They use my body as a piñata Something to poke at Make fun of, scrutinize, judge Something to criticize, analyze, and magnify Constantly under…
Daily Archive: October 20, 2017
“The Raven and the Coyote”
The Raven and the Coyote A Story by Coyote Poetry A story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out. The Raven and the Coyote The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken… Continue reading
“Trying to lose your memory”
Trying to lose your memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry written in 1992 Trying to lose your memory I tried to find peace and calm in the coffee houses of… Continue reading
“Bare and true”
Bare and true A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few times in a life. We open up to another and show them the real person. Bare and true She was a noble beauty… Continue reading
Solace Comes
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer. No Talent for Certainty Then solace comes, in dreams of cooler weather, When autumn’s voice will free the captive heart, The music of… Continue reading
“On the thread of a word”
On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry Been a while. A new poem. On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and… Continue reading
“Around and around we go”
Around and around we go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is chance and opportunity. Better to be kind and hope for a good ending. Around and around we go. Around and… Continue reading