Imagine there is no war, my friend.A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust wordsImagine there is no war, my friend. Dear child The world weeps blood. Whole world blinded by hate and separation. Who will tell the child? He was born with no chance or opportunity. Born to learn to survive daily. Living in refugees camps. Unwanted and forgotten. -------------------------------- By a River I drove by a river with food, water and medicine on a Red Cross mission. I saw bodies floating in the river. Me and my soldiers dragged the bodies to the shore. 24 people. Old people and children. Beaten to death and left. Me and my soldiers cried for the people killed for the sake of religion. We prayed they found a better place. I wondered did God see the pain and the suffering of our world? I learned this day how cold man can be. John Castellenas/Coyote © 2016 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on June 3, 2016Last Updated on June 9, 2016 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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