Memorial Day poetry… Ain’t no fucking good war…
Ain’t no fucking good war. A Poem by Coyote PoetryCan’t allow the hate and fear to overcome us. World been the same for a long time. Must dance and love. Never know when it… Continue reading
Ain’t no fucking good war. A Poem by Coyote PoetryCan’t allow the hate and fear to overcome us. World been the same for a long time. Must dance and love. Never know when it… Continue reading
I was just nineteen…. 15,000 day ago, he was a soldier. He learn the soldier’s minute, fight or die? kill or run? Young man thought he was saving his world, he came home,… Continue reading
Memorial day poetry- Soldier on A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memorial Day. May 30. Soldier on…. “Penny – signifies that someone (veteran or civilian) has visited the grave Nickel – signifies that the coin-leaver… Continue reading
You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them. The agent orange killed so many after the war ended. … Continue reading
At peace, at last… (Sometime war killed the soldier slowly.) The Soldiers gave him a 21 gun salute.Only young and old Soldiers came to say goodbye.Old Sergeant Major finally drank himself to death.35years… Continue reading
A witness to life… I left the Army in 2000. I wanted to see my kids grow-up. Good friends didn’t. Old wars didn’t effect me. I fought the quick… Continue reading
A willow tree When I am done, bury me under a willow tree. I love the willow trees, they reach for the sun and they hug the earth. Dancing… Continue reading
Grandson asked A Poem by Coyote Poetry Would be a better world if we saw with the eyes of the children. Grandson said Memorial poetry I stopped by the nearby location for… Continue reading
At peace at last A Story by Coyote Poetry A story for a good friend. Soldiers need to remember the old timers who taught us respect and how to lead. At peace at… Continue reading
Salute old Glory and thank a Veteran A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need to remember a good friend. We live in a world where few of us are not touched by war.… Continue reading