Tag Archive: Soldier

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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Coming home.

Coming home. I sat in the plane from Philly.  Heading to a place I ran away from.A 1000 days ago, I wanted war, new places and better ending. The splendor was war wasn’t… Continue reading

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When I am done and a beautiful Marianne Faithfull song.

When I am done. I became the old man who waiting for no-one. Once I wanted everything and now. I need little. I wonder where the old soldiers go. When they are so… Continue reading

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The sea of sadness and the storm of anger.

The sea of sadness and the storm of anger. 1- Sergeant Major was my friend. I drove him home every night and he would drink. I asked him. My friend, why must you… Continue reading

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Letters and promises.

Letters and promises. You saved me once my dear Julie. Your kind and sweet words upon sheets of paper made me wish and hope for a better tomorrow. You wrote me.  —1- Dear… Continue reading

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My father never cried or healed.

My father drank his rum and coke every night. As a child, I accepted his want to find peace in the rum. I would sit with him, and I saw in his eyes.… Continue reading

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The paradox of a soldier.

The paradox of a soldier. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We decide our life. Ensure you figure out what you need.  The paradox of a soldier. The paradox of a soldier. He loved war, … Continue reading

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The value of one life.

(USA president told the people. It is part of war. What is the value of one life? Everything to someone.) 1- The value of one life. Men in offices, in Washington D.C. Screaming… Continue reading

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Please give me a year in Florence. Some amazing Italian music.

Please give me one year in Florence. I visit beautiful Florence four times in the late seventies. She left me with good memories. I was young and she was gorgeous. I was alone… Continue reading

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Wildflowers dreams.

Wildflowers dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old friends face had come to me lately. His baby girl is getting marry. It is sad poem. War take the best from us.                        Wildflowers dreams.… Continue reading

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