Please give me birth my mother
(A talented writer from the Writer’s Cafe and India. Please enjoy.) Please Give me Birth, My Mom A Poem by M.A.Rathore Girl-child is being considered a blight still in some parts of the… Continue reading
(A talented writer from the Writer’s Cafe and India. Please enjoy.) Please Give me Birth, My Mom A Poem by M.A.Rathore Girl-child is being considered a blight still in some parts of the… Continue reading
My small books of thoughts A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. My small books of thoughts What will I leave? Have I lived a complete life? A life filled with days… Continue reading
Bitter branches A Poem by Coyote Poetry J.B Harvey. Her poetic words made me want to write tonight. Bitter branches Old men are like ancient trees. Life will expand and multiply. They will… Continue reading
You are gone and I’m here. A Poem by Coyote Poetry No winner in war. Just shadows of people lost too soon. (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous… Continue reading
Three short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words -Old man Standing by dirt and gravestone. I whispered I… Continue reading
Shadows of war I was a Soldier for almost 15 years. I volunteered for every dangerous mission you could be part of. The missions were to Africa, Bosnian, Central and South… Continue reading
Father died in 1996 at 61 years old. The war could not leave him. Heal, my friend. Not kill. Father song was hard and sweet. He fought hard, loved hard and died too… Continue reading
Good friend lost to war with his two girls and my daughter The gathering (Combination of a poem written in 1992 and today. Nothing… Continue reading
The Gospel told by a common man A Poem by Coyote Poetry World is going crazy. USA need to reset our goals. The Gospel told by a common man Men with wife… Continue reading
A Story by Coyote Poetry War can catch even the cold in heart. Shadows… Continue reading