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
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
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
(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
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
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
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