Merry Christmas-Existence of love
Existence of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For dear Grandparent missed. Existence of love. Ice cream with a cherry. A safe warm house. A big yard to play in. Kind smiles and… Continue reading
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Thankful-Happy Thanksgiving
Thankful-Happy Thanksgiving A Poem by Coyote Poetry For Joey and Rory. Thankful Good life is a noisy house. Running children and plenty of laughter making a home alive. Love given is, honored… Continue reading
“True love gives all”
True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live. True love gives all. Sixty five years together. He stood by my grandmother with… Continue reading
Coyote’s gang-The wild bunch
Old Coyote and the young Coyotes Dangerous folks are roaming. Doc Holiday, Jesse James, Frank James and Billie the kid had escaped the slammer. Drinking whiskey and waiting for a fight. The Coyote’s… Continue reading
Did I tell you
Did I tell you? Did I tell you how thankful I’m for you, my dear Grandparent? You gave me shelter, shared meals and wisdom. You taught me how to live. To appreciate life,… Continue reading
July fourth poetry. Nonfiction, Shadows of war
Shadows of war A Story by Coyote Poetry War can catch even the cold in heart. Shadows I was a Soldier for almost 15 years. I volunteered for every… Continue reading
A witness to life
A witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words A witness to life I left the Army in 2000. I wanted to see my kids grow-up. Good friends didn’t. Old… Continue reading
–Everything
Everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry How much do we truly need? Everything If I lost everything. Would I become afraid? We live in a time. Where needing more and more is… Continue reading
True love gives all
True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live. True love gives all. Sixty five years together. He stood by my grandmother with… Continue reading
For Veteran day–A witness to life
A witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must remember friends and family missed. I believe. When we speak or write about them. We bring them back to our hearts and… Continue reading