Daily Archive: November 30, 2020

Ancient poetry and one of my poems.

Two poems. By a old Poet and a live one. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI love the old Poets. Some died before they had the chance to do great things. Sergeant Joyce Kilmer words… Continue reading

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The waltz..

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.” The waltz  (Was publish in small press, many moon ago.) We were doing a waltz… Continue reading

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | no. 20:12 – your mother did not give you a name

Originally posted on SONGNGUTAITRAM:
By Lê Vĩnh Tài, translation by Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm   your mother did not give you a name   she instead tucked away all the rhymes inside her…

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Leonard song and my November poem.

The November song I told the Winter sky, I am in the November of my life. I asked the Lake St. Clair, did I do enough? I slowly built my mini-rock garden of… Continue reading

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Dreams, wishes and reality..

(My children I try to save and in the end. They saved me. The photo, 1996 in Honduras.) Dreams, wishes and reality. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLooking back in time. We realize we had… Continue reading

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Grandmother hope and wishes..

Grandmother hope and wishes. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. She had a hard life. You would never know. She loved her children and wanted them to know freedom.… Continue reading

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