Grandfather rose bushes
Grandfather’s rose bushes…. My grandfather loved his roses. He would care for them and ensure they survived the Winter. He was a story-teller and he loved his story of the roses. He told… Continue reading
Grandfather’s rose bushes…. My grandfather loved his roses. He would care for them and ensure they survived the Winter. He was a story-teller and he loved his story of the roses. He told… Continue reading
Never been to Spain… Oldest and saddest man on the block had spread out his world map. He touches the country Spain and he told the clouds. I never been to Spain. I… Continue reading
The crying woman A Book by Coyote PoetryMy dream writing. This tale came to me in my dreams. Not a kind story. We shall learn, no free money or free gifts. Everything demand payment.… Continue reading
“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote PoetryWritten in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Better with time. ” I will love you forever and a day…. A… Continue reading