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1868 Civil War dead honored on Decoration Day Share this: facebook twitter google+ Print Cite By proclamation of General John A. Logan of the Grand Army of the Republic, the first major Memorial… Continue reading
1868 Civil War dead honored on Decoration Day Share this: facebook twitter google+ Print Cite By proclamation of General John A. Logan of the Grand Army of the Republic, the first major Memorial… Continue reading
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting by Paul Gauguin When anything goes Wrong, your arms are my shelter. Your kisses soothe me. You are my shelter, my nest. Am I yours? Am I…
Originally posted on Cogito ergo something:
Date a girl who walks Solitary walks on rough terrain Summer sun beating down on her Not afraid of muddy boots in rain. She’ll never run out…
Originally posted on Nice Deb:
Here are the best of the Memorial Day videos I’ve been collecting over the past week. These are moving tributes to those who sacrificed all. Let’s remember their…
I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why. I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.… Continue reading
Originally posted on Unleashing the voices within:
hard to see at times mist too thick shadows creeping truth hiding from light once in a blue moon sunlight cuts through the madness truth unfolds…
One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wars need to end. No-one win in war. Twenty one gun salute Loyalty Duty Respect Selfless service Honor Integrity Personal courage (Soldier creed) Standing… Continue reading
You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them. You did not leave me my friend. Old man sat alone.… Continue reading
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Art by J. Neugebauer I dance with the moon And the stars, I dance my life, I dance happiness. Love and motherhood are the Music, the smile of my…
Salute old Glory and thank a Veteran A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need to remember a good friend. We live in a world where few of us are not touched by war.… Continue reading