Tag Archive: Warfare and Conflict

I miss you my friend

War seldom enters but where wealth allures.    John Dryden War is a trade of kings.   John Dryden Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired, signifies in the final sense… Continue reading

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Just words for peace

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

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Blood in, Blood out

Blood in, Blood out A Poem by Coyote Poetry A eye for a eye world. No-one can win. When hate and violence steal all the kindness and hope. What will be left my… Continue reading

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We were just men and woman

                          We were just Men and Woman.   20 soldiers sat and waiting  in a room .The education of War written… Continue reading

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Death Valley, Iraq

            In the valley of death. What is the value of one life? Bullets, bombs, nuclear weapons don’t ask for your place of birth or your religion. Color,… Continue reading

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Dead man stew

Dead man stew A Poem by Coyote Poetry When greed and hate run the world. Our leaders are making a dead man stew. No-one will victor.                                  Dead man stew Poor man is… Continue reading

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It is alright my friend. Karma is a fair judge.

        It is alright my friend. Karma is a fair judge. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need peace and calm. Need to put away the anger.                            It is… Continue reading

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Soldier Boy.

(The Soldier who refuse to kill was released. He is a hero to me. You must stand for something. He did. ) Soldier boy A father told  me. His son is having problems.All… Continue reading

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True love gives all.

                                                        True love gives all.                                                                       (A old memory) Sixty five years together. He still stood by my grandmother with his hand in hers. He shopped daily at the… Continue reading

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Shadows

Shadows A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can’t escape the bad or the good done in a life.                             Shadows… Continue reading

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