Peace, mercy and forgiveness.

                                                                                                            Death Valley                                                                                          United States Soldiers graveyard outside of Paris. Peace, mercy and forgiveness. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Forgiveness and the lost of hate. Is mercy for our spirit. Can’t live in… Read More →

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The things we do.

(War is a sin my friend.   John Denver.) The Things we do? I’m far from a Angel. I believe some deeds in life can’t be forgotten. A beautiful girl Rachel Corrie. She stood in… Read More →

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Am I dead or alive?

Am I dead or alive? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem found. Written 1987.                              Am I dead or alive? Describe emotion. Describe love. Describe pain. For every beautiful moment. Must… Read More →

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Two good men.

Two good men A Poem by Coyote Poetry A story of two Soldiers Two different stories. Both are sad and needed to be written.Pray for the soldiers today. Remember men and woman are… Read More →

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Memorial day.

Memorial day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Freedom isn’t free.                     Memorial day. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers. A division of Soldier believing… Read More →

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Benghazi, Libya

Benghazi, Libya A Poem by Coyote Poetry Remember we have Soldiers standing tall for the USA. Hillary Clinton’s Benghazi Meltdown: What Difference Does It Make? Benghazi. Navy seals   Glen Doherty and Tyron Woods… Read More →

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Shadows of war. (Memorial day is coming. Remember the old and new Soldiers.)

Shadows of war A Story by Coyote Poetry War can catch even the cold in heart.                         Shadows of war. I was… Read More →

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Men, whiskey and dreams of peace.

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… Read More →

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Solitude and seclusion.

Solitude and seclusion. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to be blind then see the real world?                                 Solitude and seclusion. (Man is weak by his own hand, for he has refashioned God’s… Read More →

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Grandmother hope and wishes.

Grandmother hope and wishes. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. She had a hard life. You would never know. She loved her children and wanted them to… Read More →

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