“Grandson asked”
Grandson asked A Poem by Coyote Poetry Would be a better world if we saw with the eyes of the children. Grandson said Memorial poetry I stopped by the nearby location for… Continue reading
Grandson asked A Poem by Coyote Poetry Would be a better world if we saw with the eyes of the children. Grandson said Memorial poetry I stopped by the nearby location for… Continue reading
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
Hands of stone A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of stone, soft and tender to the people we love and care for Hands of stone Life is hard. Gentleness… Continue reading
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.… Continue reading
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
(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
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
Bounded love. Till my last breath. The moment I held you. Sweet child of mercy. You brought hope to… Continue reading
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
( 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