Tag Archive: Soldier

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Germany poetry-Men, whiskey and dreams

Men, whiskey and dreams of peace. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Today the world is the same. Maybe worst off?                     Men, whiskey and dreams of peace. Wishing, hoping and… Continue reading →

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New York city light chapter 7-8. New chapter

The New York city lights-Set-up and conversation. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter.   The New York city lights Me and Dorthy were left alone. Our friendly bartender and the manager… Continue reading →

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NewYork City lights chapters 4-6

New York city lights A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part four of my time in New York.                                     New York city lights- The trip with Dorthy I left Fort Dix, New Jersey on… Continue reading →

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36 year old poetry-Little had changed

Whiskey dreams are still the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams of youth I still hold on to. Not for me this time. For my children.          … Continue reading →

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The New York city lights-A New York day

The New York city lights- A New York day—Chapter six A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Just words                                   The New York city lights–A New York day–chapter six Dorthy dressed lightly. A long dress… Continue reading →

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New York city lights-part four

New York city lights A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part four of my time in New York.                                       New York city lights- The trip with Dorthy I left Fort Dix, New Jersey… Continue reading →

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–Barefoot dreams

Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.      Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading →

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For Veteran day—Old Soldier

Old Soldier A Story by Coyote Poetry Only Soldiers understand what another soldier had saw and felt. Strangers to war and violence cannot understand. When you are near death for too long. You… Continue reading →

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For one soldier and friend. We must remember the payment for freedom.

A witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must remember friends and family missed. I believe. When we speak or write about them. We bring them back to our hearts and… Continue reading →

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–Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais

Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old man wanted to thank an American Soldier. Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. (The old man spoke with tears. Told… Continue reading →

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