Tag Archive: Soldier

Chapter eight. Highway 80 west stories.

Chapter by Coyote Poetry Life can be hard. Can be fair also.               Chapter eight.  Highway 80 west stories.  Findingsome kind of peace. I ran more hot water… Continue reading

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Re-post with a edit. Russian roulette

Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day.                                   Russian roulette Beautiful young woman dances… Continue reading

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Good words and good people should not be forgotten. Christina May Shanaberg

(You are elsewhere now. I have our letters and words shared. You loved the word. I will keep you alive my dear friends. We can die but good people stay with us in… Continue reading

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Some people never leave our thoughts. “You are always on my mind.”

You are always on my mind. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love may be gone. The tattoos of love will always be with us                   … Continue reading

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Bittersweet goodbye

Bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Goodbyes are necessary. Need closure to all things.     Bittersweet closure “I walk up to her house. I celebrated one year with this young woman. In… Continue reading

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What men do. Part two

          (When two nations try to discuss peace with false want. No-one can win.) . What men do? A Poem by Coyote Poetry The leaders of this government must… Continue reading

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Highway 80 west stories. Part three. “Cheyenne, Wyoming.

      Highway 80 west stories. Part three “Cheyenne, Wyoming” A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Time and distance decreases the pain. Life teaches us life isn’t fair. Sometime we must burn to… Continue reading

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Purgatory Inn

Purgatory Inn and no place to go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories get better with time.                                                 Purgatory Inn and no… Continue reading

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Highway 80 west stories part two “Lana”

Highway 80 west stories part 2 “Lana” A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Good to travel when you are young. Never know what you can learn when you have no final destination or rush… Continue reading

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The sins of our father

Sins of our father’s. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can learn kindness from living and seeing hate and violence. Father’s eyes and anger Is my Father’s eyes and anger. Are they mine… Continue reading

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