Lessons
Lessons engraved into the mind and heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is learning to be wiser and kinder. Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart. The hollow hours leave… Continue reading
Category Archive: family
Flesh and blood
We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Why do we live? I believe a wise person lived celebrating every new-born day. We… Continue reading
Silence
Silence A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of silence. Some good and some bad. Silence Old wise saying was “Silence is golden”. I don’t know if the words are true? Tonight… Continue reading
“Hands of stone”
Hands of stone A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of rock, soft and tender to the people we love and care for Hands of stone Life is hard and… Continue reading
Merry Christmas-Existence of love
Existence of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For dear Grandparent missed. Existence of love. Ice cream with a cherry. A safe warm house. A big yard to play in. Kind smiles and… Continue reading
Thankful-Happy Thanksgiving
Thankful-Happy Thanksgiving A Poem by Coyote Poetry For Joey and Rory. Thankful Good life is a noisy house. Running children and plenty of laughter making a home alive. Love given is, honored… Continue reading
“The good path”
The good path A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn with age. What we truly need. The good path Where do I go from here? I have made a thousand right and… Continue reading
Coyote’s gang-The wild bunch
Old Coyote and the young Coyotes Dangerous folks are roaming. Doc Holiday, Jesse James, Frank James and Billie the kid had escaped the slammer. Drinking whiskey and waiting for a fight. The Coyote’s… Continue reading
Did I tell you
Did I tell you? Did I tell you how thankful I’m for you, my dear Grandparent? You gave me shelter, shared meals and wisdom. You taught me how to live. To appreciate life,… Continue reading
A witness to life
A witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words A witness to life I left the Army in 2000. I wanted to see my kids grow-up. Good friends didn’t. Old… Continue reading