Ojibwa Grandmother chant A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. I tried to be like her. Children must know freedom and not be afraid of life. Ojibwa… Continue reading
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.
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… What is return? Is it the end of a turn; Or the beginning of hurt; Or is it a rebirth? … And here and there; A fake…
The rising sun A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The rising sun I sat in the New Orleans in 1996. I liked New… Continue reading
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Painting by Richard Johnson You are so far now, You even don’t see my smiles The violin is sad. Will you leave your island And come to the…
Sacrificial meal A Poem by Coyote Poetry I spend five years in Texas. I learn Texas woman had no fear and they knew how to have some fun. Warning This Poem is rated… Continue reading
Amazing logic in the talented writer words. Please read and enjoy.