Blood in, blood out.
Blood in, blood out A Poem by Coyote Poetry An eye for an eye world. No-one can win. When hate and violence steal all the kindness and hope. What will be left my friend?… Continue reading
Tag Archive: pro peace
Who is right? Who is wrong?
Who is right? Who is wrong? Do we remember the reasons for war? The victor can remember and the dead people/ dear cities and homeless have no place to go and they are… Continue reading
The colors of our world.
The colors of our world… Black, white, brown and yellow. What is the different? I am so tire of the colors, tossed in my face. Isn’t a man, just a man, a woman,… Continue reading
I weep, the world weep for the children of war..
Everybody knows. Part two. I weeps, the world weep. “What peace can be, where both to one pretend.” John Dryden “This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.This… Continue reading
What will be left?
Big Sur, 1992. Iraq war. Why did they destroy their sea? Death Valley. Dead men, do not speak no-more… What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 2010. We need to… Continue reading
Is this the end my friend?
( Johnnie in 1992. Border of Iraq.) Is this the end my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war. I’m tire of naysayers of peace. Is blood and death is what… 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