We are, what we leave behind.
We are, what we leave behind. I remember the most beautiful woman I have ever known. She was an Ojibwa woman who lost everything and she kept her human emotions of kindness and… Continue reading
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The dogdays of early June.
The dogdays of early June. Sergeant loved his pool. Like the long walks and dog biscuits. Lake St. Clair. A beautiful lake nearby. A lot of sand, a place to walk the dog… Continue reading
We lived once and what did we leave behind?
We lived once and what did we leave behind? The year March 2026 was a hard one. I have become the senior person in my family. I am in the Autumn of my… Continue reading
Dance of ugly dreams and nightmares. No-one wins in war.
Dance of sweet dreams and nightmares. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m sixty-seven-year-old. The people who accept war as norm. Will they accept their children dying for religion and hate? Dance of ugly… Continue reading
The October days of my life. Last dance for the Coyote.
( April is poetry month. Number ten poem.) The October days of my life. Last dance for the Coyote.. This morning, I saw a old face looking back at me in the mirror.… Continue reading
The days of freedom..
The days of freedom… Yesterday was the first warm days of Spring. I opened the doors and I opened the window. I allowed the air of Spring to re-fresh the house. I took… Continue reading
The days of freedom..
The days of freedom.. Yesterday was the first cold days of Winter. I closed the doors and I closed the windows. I didn’t allowed the air of Winter to freeze the house. I… Continue reading
Our world..
Our world.. (Election is coming. Time to unite as one for peace, time to stop the gun violence, time to ensure are children can go to school and be safe. Time for hateful… Continue reading