Tag Archive: Children

What is the value of one life. Dylan song. Same meaning today as in the past.

The value of one life 1- Men in offices, in Washington D.C. Screaming out, kill, fight and murder those son of bitches. They are the enemy? ————————————————————- 2- Maybe the enemy are with-in… Continue reading

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The maiden of summer.

The maiden of Summer. Was a beautiful late June day and I walking in the early morning in the lake St. Clair. My bare feet enjoyed the coldness of the morning lake. The… Continue reading

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What the children see.

What the children see. The children smile, the children laugh. Their eyes of wonder see a world of opportunities to test life, befriend many. A child doesn’t see color; the child doesn’t see… Continue reading

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Old world, new world. And an amazing song by dear Caroline Manning.

Old world, new world. Old world is gone. Our world is quiet.Today the streets are empty,people are being kinder to each other.Time for us to lead with concern, kindness and listen to each… Continue reading

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God is around us.

God A Poem by Coyote Poetry  God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how we… Continue reading

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Let’s howl at the moon tonight and an amazing Wolf Larsen video.

The baby wolves are running. The baby wolves need the deep forest and the sunny days. Once I was a wolf. Me and my comrade’s wolves, we howled in Tubingen in 1978 and… Continue reading

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Tuesday poetry. Lead with concern, kindness and listen.

(For April, the poetry month. Number six.) 1- I was a soldier for 15 years. California taught me peace and Texas taught me madness. Europe taught me. People can be kind and war… Continue reading

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31 March 2026 thoughts. Lessons, we must learn.

31 March 2026 thoughts. Lessons, we must learn. 1- I am an old man now. I will be 68 years old soon and in-kind dreams. I remember beautiful faces, wonderful places and gentle… Continue reading

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Dance of ugly dreams and nightmares. No-one wins in war.

Dance of sweet dreams and nightmares. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I’m sixty-seven-year-old. The people who accept war as norm. Will they accept their children dying for religion and hate?                            Dance of ugly… Continue reading

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Peace, maybe a prayer. An old prayer.

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

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