Parable of Celia.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a poet loved you. You will live forever. Parable of Celia.. She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet… Continue reading
The have learned profound knowledge and the texture of the body get wore down. Cruel nature never loses. Teaches us better to be humble than to live in a realm offake dreams and… Continue reading
What the children see… The children smile, the children laugh. Their eyes of wonder see a world of opportunities to test life, befriend many. A child doesn’t see color, the child doesn’t see… Continue reading
My lady.. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched.I still wish upon the first star, to be able to look into your eyes… Continue reading
I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why.” I understand why we protect the wildflowers now…… Continue reading
Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it. (Nirvana-The supreme happiness that according to Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred and … Continue reading
Short poetry about war. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war and violence. 1- What is left? The dead will not rise.War steal the best from us.Who remember the… Continue reading
Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My father taught me to appreciate laughter, children and woman. Father’s burden.. (My father was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He never allowed anyone to… Continue reading