Tag Archive: Soldier

The New York city lights-A New York day

The New York city lights- A New York day—Chapter six A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Just words                                   The New York city lights–A New York day–chapter six Dorthy dressed lightly. A long dress… Continue reading

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New York city lights-part four

New York city lights A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part four of my time in New York.                                       New York city lights- The trip with Dorthy I left Fort Dix, New Jersey… Continue reading

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–Barefoot dreams

Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.      Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading

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For Veteran day—Old Soldier

Old Soldier A Story by Coyote Poetry Only Soldiers understand what another soldier had saw and felt. Strangers to war and violence cannot understand. When you are near death for too long. You… Continue reading

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For one soldier and friend. We must remember the payment for freedom.

A witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must remember friends and family missed. I believe. When we speak or write about them. We bring them back to our hearts and… Continue reading

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–Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais

Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old man wanted to thank an American Soldier. Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. (The old man spoke with tears. Told… Continue reading

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–Trujillo

Trujillo — A story                        Trujillo My delusional mind and forsaken dreams seem so far away. I consoled myself with Honduras rum and roamed the discos and nightclubs. I’m fatigue from suffocating in… Continue reading

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_Barefoot dreams

Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.        Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley,… Continue reading

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July 4rd is here, remember the cost and the value of freedom—At peace at last

At peace at last The Soldiers gave him a 21 gun salute. Only young and old Soldiers came to say goodbye. Old Sergeant Major finally drank himself to death. 35years a Soldier left… Continue reading

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–I understand why we protect the wildflower now.

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

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