RISE AND RAISE YOUR VOICE, a poem
Originally posted on THE BLISS of POETRY:
Rise and raise your voiceCome, let’s make some noiseModesty has failed, be not poisedEach with his weaponThe soldier with his gunA pastor with his bibleA doctor…
Suffering wars
Originally posted on Spiritual messages:
People are incited against each otherEnemy images inculcated, createdPeople who do not know each otherFight against each otherPoint weapons at one anotherKill the other, hate the otherMust follow…
The whiskey and the beer song…
The whiskey and the beer song. A Poem by Coyote PoetryEasy to hide in the wrong things. The whiskey and the beer song… A whiskey and a beer was the song we sang… Continue reading
Bounded love…
Bounded love. Till my last breath. A Poem by Coyote PoetryChildren make us realize we are not so important. They give us hope and reason to be alive. (My stepchildren in 1994. I gave… Continue reading
I long to be me.
Amazing and wise poetry.
the holocaust — remembered…
Originally posted on moriba's corner:
bymoriba sababu 1.Taken from their homesbranded with the Star of Davidherded into box cars like cattleburnt in a furnace like garbagefor in the eyes of the Godless…
Scarborough fair….
Scarborough fair…. I once dance with the prettiest gal at the Scarborough fair. I told her, I wanted to marry her and to make her smile every day of her life. She smiled… Continue reading
The poet…
The Poet… A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen. The Poet… Many moons ago in the… Continue reading
The silent sea…
The silent sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean, memories and old dreams.” We can be humble by true beauty.Life can weaved us to places and situations.Blushing beauty can besiege our heart. Heaven and… Continue reading
My last stand will be in New York city…
My last stand will be in New York city. A Poem by Coyote PoetryTwo brother die by own hands. I dream of a place to find peace.” My last stand will be in New… Continue reading