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
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
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
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
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
It is too late, my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Accepting the world as is. We are to blame also. Is it too late my friend? I have stood by good… Continue reading
Blood and the wine. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the good things in our life. Blood and the wine. Most of us… Continue reading
The weeping song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The weeping song. I wrote years ago. “When our soldiers are fighting in faraway wars. War will find us. War will come… Continue reading
Racism the New Cancer A Story by Jill Cobb Ok guys…taking a big chance here with this one. It’s an analogy of racism being the same as cancer. It’s more of an article… Continue reading
Blind to world sorrow. Deep in self-need. What do we become? A life with knowing love, without the balance of charity and concern for our world. We were just strangers living with blindness… Continue reading
Peace, sweet peace. We have forgotten you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war. Where are the men and women of peace? Where are the calm voices in a world gone… Continue reading