Tag Archive: Soldier poetry

One more day.

One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Wars need to end. No-one wins in war.  Twenty one gun salute                         Loyalty                        Duty                        Respect                        Selfless service                        Honor                        Integrity                        Personal courage                      (Soldier creed) Standing tall and… Continue reading

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My father’s burden. Veteran day poetry.

(My father in 1996.) Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  My father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman.  Father’s burden           (My father  was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He… Continue reading

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You did not leave me my friend. A Veteran day poem.

You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them.                         … Continue reading

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One more day.

One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Wars need to end. No-one wins in war.  Twenty one gun salute                         Loyalty                        Duty                        Respect                        Selfless service                        Honor                        Integrity                        Personal courage                      (Soldier creed) Standing tall and… Continue reading

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The whore bath. Listen, think and speak.

The whore bath A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometimes we must think and make wise decisions.  The whore bath  Large shining teeth.Telling me the way to heaven.  I will find my way to paradise… Continue reading

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Soldier of fortune..

Soldier of fortune.. — Painted memories on my skin, my mind and my heart. Some pain and some sweet. I won more than I have lost. I have killed for money, I play… Continue reading

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I dreamed my world was silence.. War stories.

I dreamed my world was silence. So damn quiet. Yesterday man became the forgotten man. He followed his father, his grandfather footsteps. Sought war, drink and unknown places. Old soldiers don’t tell you.… Continue reading

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Kind people, good song and laughter..

Kind people, good song and laughter.. ( April is poetry month. This is new poem number twenty-nine.) I found Joe Ann at a strip club. Only place near Fort Hood that played my… Continue reading

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