Tag Archive: Death

Black boy down

Black boy down A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time we surpass the color of skin. It is 2014, brothers and sisters.                              Black boy down Another kid killed in the USA. Media described… Continue reading

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A witness to life

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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Pray for Brittany Maynard

  Dear Brittany I don’t know you. But I know you are important to many. I have prayed for you and I will keep praying. Dear lord of life and death. Need a… Continue reading

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Death, suicide and hope and a prayer

Death, suicide and hope and a prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem and prayer for Brittany Maynard.                                    Death, suicide and hope and a prayer Understand death? I don’t know what… Continue reading

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Part one. Series for tales for Halloween. “Don’t look for things you don’t want to find.”

Don’t look for things you don’t want to find. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When nonfiction feel like fiction. You have seen too much.                                 Don’t look for things you don’t want to… Continue reading

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Little truth

Little truth A Poem by Coyote Poetry Rarely we know the real facts. A controlled media leave us blind and dumb.                               Little truth Dead cities. Now destroyed and burned. Who have won… Continue reading

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“Shadows”

(Everything decision and act becomes part of us.  Better to walk the good walk and try to know peace.) Shadows My sister told me. “You  have changed. “ She told me. “You saw… Continue reading

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“A dance with death. ” Warning can come from unknown sources.

A dance with Death. A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we listen. Wisdom can be heard in the wind.  A dance with Death.(If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways.… Continue reading

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The shadows of war

Shadows of war     I was a Soldier for almost 15 years. I volunteered for every dangerous mission you could be part of. The missions were to Africa, Bosnian, Central and South… Continue reading

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No winners in war “Killed and killed”

Father died in 1996 at 61 years old. The war could not leave him. Heal, my friend. Not kill. Father song was hard and sweet. He fought hard, loved hard and died too… Continue reading

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