Writing Circle
Originally posted on Piano Girl:
Sharing two poems I wrote in a recent poetry circle facilitated by Ali Grimshaw https://flashlightbatteries.blog/. I continued to be amazed at the beautiful connections made across many miles…
Monthly Archive: October, 2021
Tell me, how you lived…
Tell me, how you lived?…. Old poet told the people at the poetry reading. Dead men, do not rise. He read some quotes. “For each man kills the things he loves, Yet each man… Continue reading
Father’s burden…
Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote PoetryMy father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman. Father’s burden…. (My father was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He never allowed anyone to look… Continue reading
Like father…..
Like father. A Poem by Coyote PoetryBlood of father flowed in my vein and I can see his face. Like father…. I look in the mirror.What do I see? Have I become what… Continue reading
I want to see you again….
I want to see you again. A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood days become sweet dreams with time. I want to see you again…. The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of fearless… Continue reading
A Thomas Nashe poem and some of my words.
The great Poet “Thomas Nashe” poetry and some of my words. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen we read a Poet or Writer from the past. We give them life again. A Litany in Time… Continue reading
The dance of emotion…
The dance of emotion The dance of emotion A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife is fair. We must give to receive. The Dance of Emotion…. A sweet angel was waiting on the bed for me.… Continue reading
Tenants
Originally posted on THE HUMAN ANVIL:
We both are tenants Trapped within the rubik cube loveShaped by our shouldersResting against each otherAnd there is no escape;For our landlocked lipsShifting like dry grassUnder the…
Colin Powell, a great man.
(I was lucky. I met Colin Powell three times. I was doing hot-refuel in the Iraq war one. We (The soldiers) would refuel Apache helicopters while they were moving. Red Cross taking wounded… Continue reading
My lady…. Written in 1982.
My lady A Poem by Coyote PoetryA old poem written by a sad heart. Written in 1982.) My lady…. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our… Continue reading