Father never cried..
Father never cried… My father drank his rum and coke every night. As a child, I accepted his want to find peace in the rum. I would sit with him and I saw… Continue reading
Father never cried… My father drank his rum and coke every night. As a child, I accepted his want to find peace in the rum. I would sit with him and I saw… Continue reading
One people and one country.. Everyday a average of 47 people in the USA are murdered. I have great respect for Senator McCain. Alexandria Verner, Brian Fraser and Arielle Anderson. Murdered at Michigan… Continue reading
Everybody knows. Part two. I weeps, the world weep. “What peace can be, where both to one pretend.” John Dryden “This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.This… Continue reading
One Tin soldier.. I have become a vulgar man. Once I had a young heart. Love didn’t darken my heart, love didn’t darken my mind. Life did. He told the mirror in the… Continue reading
The faces of children.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry No-one wins in war. The winner celebrate and dead cannot speak no-more. The faces of war… I have seen the faces of the children and… Continue reading
Blood in, Blood out.. Little boys and girls grow up and become men and women. They were raised watching war, violence and hate. What did we teach them? What did we leave behind… Continue reading
Burning sage. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Verbal poetry for the people murdered in Texas and Oklahoma. Texas Governor and Ted Cruz. Texas need to buy more guns. No license needed to carry a… Continue reading