Category Archive: activism and peace work

“Blood in, Blood out

Blood in, Blood out A Poem by Coyote Poetry An eye for an eye world. No-one can win. When hate and violence steal all the kindness and hope. What will be left my… Continue reading

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“The things we do”

The things we do.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry “War is a sin.” Bob Denver 225 (Photo credit: Wikipedia)                   —————————————————————————————————————————————–   (War is… Continue reading

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“If I wa the king of the forest”

IF I was the king of the forest.             A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest.… Continue reading

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Look at me. See me

Look at me. See me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry War, what is good for? Nothing. Look at me. See me. “President Trump pledged Thursday to keep the United States at the “top… Continue reading

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“What men do?”

What men do?   A Poem by Coyote Poetry The leaders of this government must be held responsible. What men do? ”  Mothers should negotiate between nations. The mothers of fighting countries would… Continue reading

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This is the United States of America

God bless our “Freedom”. Strength in unity and millions standing as one.On 21 January 2017.  People stood as one. Millions in many places stood their ground and showed the world and our leaders.… Continue reading

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I hate you, war.

I hate you, war A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.           I hate you, War Dear grandchild. I’m so sorry. I left you just blood and hate.  My father left me Vietnam… Continue reading

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Happy New Year-Some song and a prayer

  New year wish I wish for a perfect silence. Where all we can hear is the laughter of children playing and singing at the lake or a park.. I wish for the… Continue reading

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One people and one earth-Pray for peace

Stand by me A Poem by Coyote Poetry No-one is a mountain. We need bridges to hope and peace. Stand by me They murdered Christians and Muslims in Asia. They murdered Muslims and… Continue reading

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“Blinded. But not dead yet”

Blinded. But not dead yet. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem. Same dreams. Blinded. But not dead yet. (Old poem from 6 July 1993. Must go to the bottom of the barrel… Continue reading

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