New York city ( Part one)
New York city lights I left Iraq in the Winter of 1992. I was sent to Fort Dix, New Jersey. I took a leave after I arrived in the USA… Continue reading
New York city lights I left Iraq in the Winter of 1992. I was sent to Fort Dix, New Jersey. I took a leave after I arrived in the USA… Continue reading
A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be thankful when we hold something precious in our hands. She was a Diamond 20 Nov. 1994 The drunk man toasts to better days.… Continue reading
Little girls Baby girl left for college. I learned a new sadness. Can’t protect your babies forever. Yesterday baby… Continue reading
I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love. I wanted everything and… Continue reading
Old Soldier (A soldier life is a hard one. Career soldiers lead by example. Never leave a brother to die alone) A Story by Coyote Poetry Only Soldiers understand what another soldier had… Continue reading
Salute old Glory and thank a Veteran A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need to remember a good friend. We live in a world where few of us are not touched by war.… Continue reading
No regret A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less painful with time and distance. No regret… I stopped in Ann Arbor in June, 2000. I like to swim in old… Continue reading
Thoughts From Baghdad A Book by Kalila The crazy things that go through my head in Iraq. Chapters Thoughts From Baghdad .oo1 Thoughts From Baghdad .oo2 Thoughts From Baghdad .oo3 Thoughts From Baghdad… Continue reading
My small books of thoughts A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. My small books of thoughts What will I leave? Have I lived a complete life? A life filled with days… Continue reading
Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age. Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading