Category Archive: government

Coffee shop conversation

Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games.                                    Coffee shop… Continue reading →

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A picture is worth a thousand words.

  (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous once.  Don’t need   words to express the sadness.)           You are gone and I’m here   War,… Continue reading →

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I will return my love

                                 ( Death valley. Gun and bullets don’t care who they kill.) I will return my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John… Continue reading →

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Chaos in the promise land.

Chaos in the promise land A Poem by Coyote Poetry USA must stay strong. Good days will return. Hard times create strong people.                       Chaos in the promise land Last night I had… Continue reading →

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Everybody knows

Everybody knows A Poem by Coyote Poetry I awoke pissed off today. Then my Poet of music Leonard Cohen set me off to describe my emotion.    (I borrow a few lines from… Continue reading →

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Whiskey dreams are still the same

Whiskey dreams are still the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams of youth I still hold on to. Not for me this time. For my children.          … Continue reading →

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It is cut and dried.

It is Cut and dried. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old words still mean the same.                     It is cut and dried. Old man sitting at the Old Fox tavern. Drinking his rum… Continue reading →

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Brother peace, sister love.

Brother peace, sister love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry War is alive and well. Why?  9-11 is here today.  Remember New York city and pray for the families. English: PEARL HARBOR (Nov. 11,… Continue reading →

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Quotes of a tire man.

Quotes of a tire man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just quotes for today. Few pay attention to a world willing to sacrifice their children for land and oil. We have learn nothing… Continue reading →

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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 →

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