(A prayer for peace) Brother peace, sister love. I had sat by graves of 20,000 Soldiers killed in World War two outside of Paris. Men who died for freedom. The last war. I wonder would they understand the blunders… Continue reading
In the year 2525… Bloody Sunday…. (April new poem number fourteen.) Today is another bloody Sunday. Men killing each other, men killing off the great cities and men stealing and killing Mother nature.… Continue reading
Darkness.. Life become less needful. Men with dead eyes learn to love the strip clubs, the drink and the war. Darkness overtake men who had learn love is bitter, life is a pain… Continue reading
Peace, mercy and forgiveness. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Forgiveness and the lost of hate. Is mercy for our spirit. Can’t live in the past. Peace, mercy and forgiveness…. Peace, my friend.Will it… Continue reading
IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams. If I was the King of the Forest…. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and loud… Continue reading
Whiskey dreams are still the same. ( 7 Nov. 1979. Time don’t change too much ) Drinking whiskey with the German Soldiers in Stuttgard….. We sing if ” I were the king of the forest.… Continue reading
What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears. We must kind to nature and kind to each other. What will be left? I… Continue reading
My Ojibwa prayer for peace. … For Ukraine and the countries in the way of war. I burned white sage by Lake St. Clair, I asked the lake, the sky, the earth and… Continue reading
You are gone and I’m here. A Poem by Coyote Poetry No winner in war. Just shadows of people lost too soon. (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous once. Don’t… Continue reading
The Gospel told by a common man A Poem by Coyote Poetry World is going crazy. USA and world need to reset our goals. The Gospel told by a common man… Men… Continue reading