Daily Archive: January 28, 2025

I remember you, do you remember me?

I remember you, do you remember me? Once we had the Spring days, once we knew the sweetest kisses, once I loved you and you loved me. Poem two” Yesterday girl is drinking… Continue reading

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Kiss away my ghost..

Kiss away my ghosts.. The saddest man on the block drank alone. He write sleeping man poetry and he drink the “Quiet man”  whiskey.  He was once insane, wild and foolish. He befriended… Continue reading

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I remember you and a amazing Elvis song.

I remember you.A Poem by Coyote Poetry  “Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. “   I remember you…             The summer days were long.The splendor… Continue reading

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Dreams, yesterday and love..

Four little poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like.                                      1- DreamsI could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you… Continue reading

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All the way.. And a Charles Bukowski poem.

All the way…. Don’t give in, don’t give-up.If you dream. Dream big. Life is our’s to test. We must test life, love many and see the beauty of our world. Find the sea,… Continue reading

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The dance of the flowers..

The dance of the flowers.. Please my dear love. Let’s dance in the wild flowers fields and near the Lake St. Clair.You and I. Blessed by the moving water and the dancing branches… Continue reading

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The rage, the pain and the kiss..

Rage and pain,illusion and deceit.Love born than died.—- Slender shoulders kissed.The nakedly dance,the midnight hour splendor—— Captured,unrestrained,taunts and torment.Imperfection enshrined. John Castellenas/Coyote

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Some Tuesday quotes..

“This is the way the world ends. Not with a bang but a whimper..” T.S. Eliot “My grandfather told me often, one day, the teacher will become the student. The student will become the teacher.” “Once my dear grandmother… Continue reading

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You can’t run from yourself..

You can’t run from yourself… I thought I had chameleon skin. My face could change with the weather, the continent. Once a blushing beauty told me. You are so handsome. Please show me… Continue reading

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The night rain..

The night rain.. Velvet and silk dreams turned stormy and dark.I held you close and I whispered.A little bit longer dear love,I want to listen to your heart and hear you speak,I want… Continue reading

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