I hope I make it till the Spring
Two brothers who died too young. I hope I make it till the Spring. A Poem by… Continue reading
Two brothers who died too young. I hope I make it till the Spring. A Poem by… Continue reading
Ancient warrior A Poem by Coyote Poetry Blood cannot change. Sometime must go back to your place of birth to learn peace. Ancient warrior… I drove to the forest. Away from the city.… Continue reading
The white flag A Poem by Coyote Poetry How many people will die before war is stopped. Each days brother killing brother. Rich countries deciding who is right or wrong? The white… Continue reading