Is this the end my friend?

Never again. Sweet words that lasted but a few moment in time. Patriot missile. Young Johnnie waiting to go home.(1992 photo) Is this the end my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m… Continue reading →

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Do we care? (A old poem. Someone told me I was foolish today. For disliking weak leaders.)

Do we care? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Another mother tried to kill her children. She had no food. They had no shoes. Something is wrong with the USA. The children in the… Continue reading →

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