Tag Archive: Children

“Thankful”

Thankful I saw my face  in the mirror at Chucky’s Cheese. I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was fifty six years old. Holding my Grandson. His first birthday… Continue reading

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“MH17…”

(A poem from a talented writer at the Writer’s cafe. Please read.) “MH17…” A Poem by Chris “Who will place a marker in the field where the children are?” “Who will place a… Continue reading

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Good days make the bad ones less painful

Daughter will graduate today   Grandchildren keep me wanting more days upon the earth.     Little girl growth up. All we can do is pray for a happy ending.   Time goes… Continue reading

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Bounded love.

                        Bounded love. Till my last breath.   The moment I held you. Sweet child of mercy.   You brought hope to… Continue reading

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Ojibwa Grandmother chant

Ojibwa Grandmother chant A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. I tried to be like her. Children must know freedom and not be afraid of life.                                      Ojibwa… Continue reading

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I will return my love

                                 ( Death valley. Gun and bullets don’t care who they kill.) I will return my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John… Continue reading

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God

God A Poem by Coyote Poetry God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how… Continue reading

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Chaos in the promise land.

Chaos in the promise land A Poem by Coyote Poetry USA must stay strong. Good days will return. Hard times create strong people.                       Chaos in the promise land Last night I had… Continue reading

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Am I dead or alive?

Am I dead or alive? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem found. Written 1987.                              Am I dead or alive? Describe emotion. Describe love. Describe pain. For every beautiful moment. Must… Continue reading

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What will be left?

                        What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears.   What… Continue reading

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