Coyote Poetry
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On the thread of a wordA Poem by Coyote PoetryBeen a while. A new poem. |
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I remember you.A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. |
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Ancient floorsA Poem by Coyote PoetryAncient floorsIn the mirrors of time.Old windows may never be closed.Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better.The brok.. |
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What men are capable of...A Poem by Coyote PoetryI saw bad things in my life. What men have done for their hate. |
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Sins of our father's.A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe can learn kindness from living and seeing hate and violence. |
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Killed and killedA Poem by Coyote PoetryA true and sad story of the permanent wounds of war. |
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My last stand will be in New York city.A Poem by Coyote PoetryTwo brother die by own hands. I dream of a place to find peace. |
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At peace at lastA Story by Coyote PoetryA story for a good friend. Soldiers need to remember the old timers who taught us respect and how to lead. |
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The Angels don't cry for me.A Poem by Coyote PoetryA very old poem. I learn you can't be forgiven. Just to live with the foolishness. |
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You did not leave me my friend.A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them. |
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