Deep in my heartA Poem by Coyote PoetryWar, my friend is man's greatest sin.
A division of soldiers is not a sign of peace. USA giving 110 billion dollars to nations in war is not a gesture of peace. Rich men with lobbyist money should not speak for the people of the USA. It is sad my friend. Our soldiers are being killed with the weapons we send to up and coming murderers. This is not the gesture of peace. A nation based on war. Will fall like a Lego set with no balance.
Are we not all flesh and bone? Do we love our children? One world and one people my friend. The blood red world. What did we leave for our children? Who is crying for the homeless? Who had concern for the people in the middle of wars and hate? All life had value. If we teach hate and separation. How do we teach love and kindness? Young men go to war. Old souls returned taught too well. Life had little value in the mist of hate. How do you teach love and kindness after your taught the children to fight and kill? When war is alive and well. No-one is safe. War will find your front door one day. If we lead with guns and soldiers. We plant the seed of hate. If the murderers don't have sellers of guns and powerful nations supplying the world with guns. War need seeds of the supporters of hate. Stop the shipment of guns and bullets. Peace can have a chance. If we don't. Our children will taste the blood and hate of war. What have we done? Coyote/John Castellenas © 2015 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on June 27, 2015Last Updated on June 27, 2015 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more..Writing
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