My brother had died
My brother had died. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Brotherhood of Soldiers. We fight for freedom. To defend our land from a enemy attacking the USA. My brother had died.(5281 men and… Continue reading
My brother had died. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Brotherhood of Soldiers. We fight for freedom. To defend our land from a enemy attacking the USA. My brother had died.(5281 men and… Continue reading
Dead man stew A Poem by Coyote Poetry When greed and hate run the world. Our leaders are making a dead man stew. No-one will victor. Dead man stew Poor man is… Continue reading
Can we tell the truth from a lie? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some honest words to think about http://www.myspace.com/video/vid/45610015 (please listen to this song. She made me happy. She was thinking and… Continue reading
Sweet FREEDOM A Poem by Coyote Poetry Freedom is very costly. How many have died for freedom? We allow freedom to die without a fight. The men and woman who died for us… Continue reading