Independent Day. We want our freedom back.
Sweet FREEDOM A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Freedom is very costly. How many have died for freedom? We allow freedom to die without a fight. The men and woman who died for us to be free… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Soldier
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Independent day. July 4th. Stand your ground.
Stand your ground and be a friend to soldiers in need.. ( Us, who were soldiers. We know. We are more the same than different. USA is 249 years old. USA was once… Continue reading
Happy birthday my USA. For Independence day, July 4th.
Happy birthday my USA. I love my USA flag. “The colors of the pales (the vertical stripes) are those used in the flag of the United States of America; White signifies purity and innocence, Red, hardiness & valor, and… Continue reading
Fourth of July, Independence day..
Fourth of July, Independence day.. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers on the border of Iraq.A division of Soldier believing in freedom and the America way.Willing to protect and insure all people are… Continue reading
Remember freedom isn’t free.. For July 4th.
Remember freedom isn’t free. July 4th is coming. We need leaders in integrity, honor and selfless service.. I sat by the Cherry trees of Michigan in Northern Michigan and I remembered a good… Continue reading
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 a bastard for… Continue reading
One more day, I do need. Some words.
Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John Denver said. “War is man’s sin.” Prayer for peace.. Guns and bombs block outthe cries for peace.New graves with white crossesfor brave… Continue reading
I was nineteen..
I was just nineteen… 15,000 day ago, he was a soldier. He learn the soldier’s minute, fight or die? kill or run?Young man thought he was saving his world, he came home, was… Continue reading
Memorial Days photos and a poem.
A willow tree… When I am done, bury me under a willow tree. I love the willow trees, they reach for the sun and they hug the earth. Dancing Coyote Let’s remember. Freedom… Continue reading
Memorial Day poetry. Freedom isn’t free.
Raise your glass high and thank the Soldiers for standing tall.I drink a Miller Lite on 24 August for my good friend missed. Raise your glass to remember SSG. Donald N. Davis and all… Continue reading