Category Archive: Federal government

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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What is real, my friend?

What is real, my friend? (Our leader is threatening war. He don’t understand this world. Old countries want face to face talks.  Every place in this world is different in customs. Real leaders… Continue reading

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The Gospel told by a common man

                  (A old poem written years ago. Seem we got more twisted and confused led my weak leaders. Time for less government and for the… Continue reading

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Divine Nature

Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of… Continue reading

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Ojibwa Grandmother chant

Ojibwa Grandmother chant A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. I tried to be like her. Children must know freedom and not be afraid of life.                                      Ojibwa… Continue reading

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Hard times create strong people. A ancient writer’s poem and almost ancient one.

A Litany in Time of Plague Category: Writing and Poetry      Thomas Nashe, a great Poet. Needs to be remembered. His words as powerful as 400 years ago. A Litany in Time of Plague.… Continue reading

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It is cut and dried.

It is Cut and dried. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old words still mean the same.                     It is cut and dried. Old man sitting at the Old Fox tavern. Drinking his rum… Continue reading

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Quotes of a tire man.

Quotes of a tire man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just quotes for today. Few pay attention to a world willing to sacrifice their children for land and oil. We have learn nothing… Continue reading

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My brother had died

My brother had died. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Brotherhood of Soldiers. We fight for freedom. To defend our land from a enemy attacking the USA.                                    My brother had died.(5281 men and… Continue reading

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Dead man stew

Dead man stew A Poem by Coyote Poetry When greed and hate run the world. Our leaders are making a dead man stew. No-one will victor.                                  Dead man stew Poor man is… Continue reading

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