Ancient poetry and one of my poems.
Two poems. By a old Poet and a live one. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI love the old Poets. Some died before they had the chance to do great things. Sergeant Joyce Kilmer words… Continue reading
Daily Archive: November 30, 2020
The waltz..
The Waltz A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.” The waltz (Was publish in small press, many moon ago.) We were doing a waltz… Continue reading
Lê Vĩnh Tài | no. 20:12 – your mother did not give you a name
Powerful and worthwhile words shared by a talented writer.
Leonard song and my November poem.
The November song I told the Winter sky, I am in the November of my life. I asked the Lake St. Clair, did I do enough? I slowly built my mini-rock garden of… Continue reading
Dreams, wishes and reality..
(My children I try to save and in the end. They saved me. The photo, 1996 in Honduras.) Dreams, wishes and reality. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLooking back in time. We realize we had… Continue reading
Grandmother hope and wishes..
Grandmother hope and wishes. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. She had a hard life. You would never know. She loved her children and wanted them to know freedom.… Continue reading