Ain’t no fucking good war…
Ain’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
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Old poetry, same world we live in. Solitude and seclusion..
Solitude and seclusion. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to be blind then see the real world? Solitude and seclusion…. (Man is weak by his own hand, for he has refashioned God’s into… Continue reading
Thoughts about war…
Thoughts about war. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war and violence. What is left? The dead will not rise.War steal the best from us.Who remember the people in… Continue reading
Missing pieces. Part two.
Missing pieces. Part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we can find the missing pieces. It can close doors that are needed to be shut and understood. Missing pieces. Part two. The… Continue reading
The missing pieces…
The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad. … Continue reading
The faces of children..
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
The deadly dance…
The deadly dance… Burning cities. Children and families being murdered.Family losing everything and becoming homeless.Who is the killers? Who is responsible? Old world holding guns toward each other.Wanting blood over kind peace.Wanting power… Continue reading
A mother’s tears…
A mother’s tears… There is nothing as beautiful as a mother and a child. I watched a mother holding and singing to her baby. “I love you my baby. No-one will hurt you. Mama… Continue reading