Category Archive: Detroit

Father’s burden…

Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote PoetryMy father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman. Father’s burden….           (My father  was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He never allowed anyone to look… Continue reading

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For sweet Kaitlyn Rose

For sweet Kaitlyn Rose A Poem by Coyote Poetry Death is hard. Harder when we lose the young children. Sweet Kaitlyn Piensa Think Ojos claros, serenos. Bright and serene eyes. Si antes supiera. If… Continue reading

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“Sins of our father”

Sins of our father’s. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can learn kindness from living and seeing hate and violence.   Father’s eyes and anger Is my Father’s eyes and anger. Are they… Continue reading

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“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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The shadows of war

Shadows of war     I was a Soldier for almost 15 years. I volunteered for every dangerous mission you could be part of. The missions were to Africa, Bosnian, Central and South… Continue reading

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When war is far away. It is closer then we believe. “Shadows”

                A Story by Coyote Poetry War can catch even the cold in heart.                       Shadows… Continue reading

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A new story “Dark interludes”

    Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Love comes when it wants.                                       Dark Interludes Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us.  A old friend of many years send me… Continue reading

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For Grandpa (Happy Father’s day)

For Grandpa A Poem by Coyote Poetry Happy father’s day                         For Grandpa (Written for my Grandfather in June of 1980. Was posted in his kitchen till his death.) Time had surpass. I… Continue reading

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Good days make the bad ones less painful

Daughter will graduate today   Grandchildren keep me wanting more days upon the earth.     Little girl growth up. All we can do is pray for a happy ending.   Time goes… Continue reading

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No more goodbyes

No more goodbyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will learn and know too many goodbyes in our life.                               No more goodbyes I caressed her auburn hair. Wrapped my arms around her.… Continue reading

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