Daily Archive: February 23, 2020

Witness to life…

Witness to life   I told people with my writing for many years. If the wars, don’t stop. War will come to our doorstep. Today war had found our USA cities. The war… Continue reading

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My Hand, My Pen, My Paper #Poetry

Originally posted on Jalvis Quotes:
My hand, it grasps, a withered pen, dry and old, yet perfect all the same My pen, it dances, across the milky paper, smooth and neat, yet messy…

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Do the fallen remember?…

  Do the fallen remember? I remember my father, held on to the rum and he held on to the memories of the Korean war blood. I would stay-up with him and I… Continue reading

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Boundless sea, honey love…

Boundless sea, honey love and a sacred fire A Story by Coyote Poetry Just words.                             Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fire It was early Summer of 1994 and I was stationed in… Continue reading

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