Blood and wine…..
Blood and wine. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the good things in our life. Blood and wine… Most of us are just dancing on… Continue reading
Blood and wine. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the good things in our life. Blood and wine… Most of us are just dancing on… Continue reading
The last man standing A Poem by Coyote PoetryNot a happy story. A story to create logic and questions my friend. The last man standing… Last person standing…. (Will the last man… Continue reading
Riders on the storm “Bad dream again, anger blasting my thoughts, Mad men killing and I don’t understand. 15 year girl, Leila Hernandez, covered and protected her brother body and she… Continue reading
One earth, one people Who remembered the people who once lived in the dead cities? Bombs, war and soldiers torn apart once great cities. Where did the people go? Who is responsible?… Continue reading
Who will ring the bell? Who will ring the bell when the last soldier is dead? The great liars in Washington D.C shrouded lies with fake glory. Making the sheep believe… Continue reading
Hold me I’m crying and I’m dying. Once great man knew everything and he learned. He knew nothing. He made money for rich people and large companies. Forty years of work and working… Continue reading
Prayer Tomorrow is Easter. In Kenya. Great mourning had began. 148 people murdered. 142 of the victims were students and three police officers and three soldiers were also killed. Killed… Continue reading