War! What is good for? Nothing. Edwin Starr.
My good friend who was killed in Iraq with his children in 2004. Rachel Corrie. A human shield killed trying to protect a clinic. !War! What is good for? Nothing. A Poem by Coyote… Continue reading
My good friend who was killed in Iraq with his children in 2004. Rachel Corrie. A human shield killed trying to protect a clinic. !War! What is good for? Nothing. A Poem by Coyote… Continue reading
Isn’t no fucking good war. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Can’t allow the hate and fear to overcome us. World been the same for a long time. Must dance and love. Never know when… Continue reading
Peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1980. Hope for peace had a chance then. What happen to the dream? Peace. (An old poem written when age was my advantage.)I went to… Continue reading
Two poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry ” Many questions are raised if you listen. Don’t be like the children in the old fairy tale following the pipe piper. Leading us to hell.” 1- The… Continue reading
Look at me. See me. “President Trump pledged Thursday to keep the United States at the “top of the pack” in terms of nuclear weapons, expanding the nation’s nuclear arsenal if necessary and suggesting… Continue reading
The war, the blood and the gun. No-one is screaming for the child of war. They have known only blood and the sound of war. Who do we blame my friend? War is… Continue reading
Dirty, dirty world. Messy, messy world. Guns and bombs are being shot at cities and people die. Who cry for the people in the way of the wars. Are the dead, acceptable death?… Continue reading
(No place is safe. But cannot know fear. We must show the world. Freedom lived and good people will not falter. Pray for the people and the family of the city of Paris.… Continue reading
Little truth A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Rarely we know the real facts. A controlled media leaves us blind and dumb.” Little truth. Dead cities. Now destroyed and burned. Who have won these… Continue reading
“Peace comes from within. Do not seek it without.”― Gautama Buddha Heal, not kill. The world had turn blood red. Where are the voices of calm and peace? Brother killing brother in Iraq. Who… Continue reading