Category Archive: peace

You are gone and I’m here’.

(A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous once. Don’t need words to express the sadness.) –You are gone and I am here. You are gone and I’m here War, violence… Continue reading

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‘The war, the blood and the gun’

The war, the blood and the gun   No-one is screaming for the child of war. They have known only blood and the sound of war. Who do we blame my friend? War… Continue reading

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Our world

Our world A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Our world Grandchild play with other children at the beach. He does not see the color of the other children skin and he doesn’t… Continue reading

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Martin Luther King Jr. day is Monday.

Martin Luther King Jr. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A great man day is on 16 January. Please think of him this day. A man who wanted equality and peace. We need men… Continue reading

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If I had magic

If I had magic A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words If I had magic Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for a ancient and holy place. The desert mountain hard… Continue reading

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One people/one earth

One people/one earth (The UN says more than 10,000 Yemenis have died since the start of the war. The Saudi coalition has come under particular criticism for bombing civilian infrastructure and blockading Yemeni… Continue reading

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Peace shall come.

Peace shall come A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Peace shall come My good friend. The war is over for you. You fought the good fight and now. You rest with 40… Continue reading

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Good days, good music and lost dreams of utopia

GOOD DAYS, GOOD MUSIC AND LOST DREAMS OF UTOPIA February 5, 2015     Dear Brothers and sisters You are gone and I’m here. We fought side by side in war and in life.… Continue reading

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Just questions my friend

Just questions my friend A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Just questions my friend December is here again. Two of my grandchildren are sleeping at 4 am in the morning. A school… Continue reading

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