Coyote Poetry
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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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If I knew.A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe learn too late to be quiet. Anger and violence leads only to more pain and sadness. |
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The gray whaleA Story by Coyote PoetryA very hard story. Need good friends to give us reason to be alive. |
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Her beauty has not blinded meA Poem by Coyote PoetryIn my time of living. People can get twisted. |
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I used to be.A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends. |
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