Tag Archive: Family

Love conquered all..

Love conquered all.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness.” Love conquered all.. Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… Continue reading

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Walking with giants. Number two.

Walking with giants. Number two.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  May poetry number six. I was writing poetry in my dreams. I hope you enjoy.  Walking with giants. Number two… I am sixty-three years… Continue reading

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Walking with giants. Number one.

Walking with giants. Number one… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  May poetry number five… I wrote poetry in my dreams. I hope you enjoy.                     … Continue reading

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The fortunate one’s…

The fortunate one’s A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A Summer poem.  The fortunate one’s Lovely be, a day can be. When the sun kiss  your face and the lake is near. The long Summer… Continue reading

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Sanctuary of love and kindness..

Sanctuary of love and kindness… Old friends have left me. Warm and safe houses are gone. Friendly and kind words are missed. Old faces with smiles and with always  an open doors went to a… Continue reading

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My flower garden…

(Photos of my flower in my garden. A lot of rain in Michigan. this year. Helped the garden grow.) The flowers are dancing today. I became my grandfather. I create a garden. Five… Continue reading

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I remember you… And a beautiful Doris Day song.

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Was a good day. Baby Mia was born.

Was a good day. Baby Mia was born.. (She is three now.) I told the hateful man. Life is more than us. We are what we leave behind. My fourth grandchildren was born… Continue reading

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I remember you…

The last time I saw your face, my kind friend. I do remember you.. When we are blessed with youth and vinegar. We don’t know. We have few mentors and people who shall… Continue reading

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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. Gentleness is… Continue reading

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