My Michigan dream..
My Michigan dream “Hush my sweet baby, don’t you cry. I am here, I shall never leave you, when the chills of the night come, I shall keep you warm and safe.… Continue reading
My Michigan dream “Hush my sweet baby, don’t you cry. I am here, I shall never leave you, when the chills of the night come, I shall keep you warm and safe.… Continue reading
( My father first wife wrote the words for the songs from 1940-1958. She died of cancer in 1958. My father would memorize and sing at the local taverns in his young days.… Continue reading
She wore flowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry A re-write She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost my place in life, I decide… Continue reading
If I knew. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to be quiet. Anger and violence leads only to more pain and sadness. If I knew If I knew. I would… Continue reading
(Some poetry written over sixty years ago by a unknown poet. Please read and enjoy the words. ) I overlooked the orchid I overlooked the orchid while searching for a rose.… Continue reading
(I found a sixty year poetry binder. Filled with poetry by a unknown writer in my Father’s office. I want to post some of the wonderful words by the secret poet from sixty… Continue reading
(Danil Gerhatz……With love, thank you for the artwork) coyotepoet (I found hidden poetry in my father’s office. He passed last month. I don’t know who wrote. Just posting the work of a secret… Continue reading
Witness to life I told people with my writing for many years. If the wars, don’t stop. War will come to our doorstep. Today war had found our USA cities. The war… Continue reading
Originally posted on Vishal Dutia:
My hand, it grasps, a withered pen, dry and old, yet perfect all the same My pen, it dances, across the milky paper, smooth and neat, yet messy…
Do the fallen remember? I remember my father, held on to the rum and he held on to the memories of the Korean war blood. I would stay-up with him and I… Continue reading