Don't be angry with me...A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust thinking too much.Don’t be angry with me… Yesterday man haven’t talk to another human being in 60 hours. I am drinking Basil Hayden rye whiskey and I am not giving a damn. Once I wanted to save my world. Once I wanted to write the great books and I tried to be kind and sociable. Today I sit alone and I learn. Life ain’t easy and you are born alone. And you will die alone. I am drinking and writing. Sometimes I write some good words. I am so tire of accepting quiet life, boring people and liars everywhere. Once I believe. Good will conquer over bad folks. I have learn. The bad folks control everything. I don’t listen to the media. Old men who eating steak every night can’t see the poor. The damn wars going on and we accept them. Dead folks in 16 active war zones. I wonder if we heard their names. Maybe we would give a damns? In war. Who is wrong, who is right? Just more dead people for the profit of war and greed. Johnnie drinking and thinking. Grandchildren are in ten grade. Ex-president Trump want to start the draft. A draft dodger demanding the 18 year young men die for war. Make me want to spit. 101 eighteen died in Vietnam war. Forgive me for being angry. Once I believe the good will keep the bad people away. You have leaders who want to erase the constitution. Church and government must be separated. USA is a mix of many kind of people. I live in Michigan. Every kind of people and religion. We get along. I was a soldier and when you disrespect soldiers. I become angry. Freedom is costly. Tonight I pray we listen to our leaders. Hate and separation is wrong. USA is the greatest country in this world. We don’t need leaders with hateful speech and the desire to destroy the constitution. to be voted out. The constitution was written by wise men. I am enjoying my silence and I pray. We learn and know. Many leaders are owned by the guns contractors, liquor contractors, cigarette contractors and Medical companies. Tonight I want to save my grandchildren, tonight I want to save all children from the men of war and separation. How many must die before we learn. If you supply the guns. You are part of the killing. Love, kindness and concern. Not spoken by our leaders. Maybe we need new leaders? Coyote © 2024 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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13 Reviews Added on June 26, 2024 Last Updated on June 29, 2024 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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