Category Archive: family

Highway 80 west stories. Part five. Conversation with Lana.

Highway 80 west stories. Part five Two days in Salt Lake city. Conversation with Lana. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry My traveling tale. I left the war and took a 12 days road… Continue reading

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What men do. Part two

          (When two nations try to discuss peace with false want. No-one can win.) . What men do? A Poem by Coyote Poetry The leaders of this government must… Continue reading

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The walls and the damn mirrors

The walls and the damn mirrors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Can’t hide what we became when we see our reflection in the mirrors                            The walls and the damn mirrors My father… Continue reading

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Highway 80 west stories. Part three. “Cheyenne, Wyoming.

      Highway 80 west stories. Part three “Cheyenne, Wyoming” A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Time and distance decreases the pain. Life teaches us life isn’t fair. Sometime we must burn to… Continue reading

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Irena Sendler – The Righteous Among The Nations – Yad Vashem

Irena Sendler – The Righteous Among The Nations – Yad Vashem. Smuggling Children out of the Ghetto Irena Sendler Poland Irena Sendler Tree of Irena Sendler, Yad Vashem When World War II broke… Continue reading

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The 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 mine… Continue reading

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Mother didn’t blink

                    (Woman are our grandmothers, sisters, daughters and wife. We cannot accept abuse. Must be stopped as soon as possible.) Mother didn’t blink A… Continue reading

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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

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The Ancient Warrior

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

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The canvas of love

The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading

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