Category Archive: John Castellenas

“On the thread of a word”

On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry Been a while. A new poem.                               On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and… Continue reading →

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“Around and around we go”

Around and around we go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is chance and opportunity. Better to be kind and hope for a good ending.                       Around and around we go. Around and… Continue reading →

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‘Hands of stone”

Hands of stone A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of rock, soft and tender to the people we love and care for                                   Hands of stone Life is hard. Gentleness… Continue reading →

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Damn those eyes

Damn those eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poem for a story                         Damn those eyes My life had no beginning, no ending till I saw you. You were so beautiful. You made… Continue reading →

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“I called your name”

I called your name Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First tears will take us to weight-full memories and places amidst lonely descended wants and… Continue reading →

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Flesh and blood

We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Why do we live? I believe a wise person lived celebrating every new-born day.                              We… Continue reading →

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I serenaded to the sea

I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life                             I serenaded  to the paragon of… Continue reading →

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“Iodine”

Iodine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Iodine For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love… Continue reading →

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“Big Sur a-dreaming

Big Sur a-dreaming. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a trip. You are invited. Most beautiful and peaceful place. Big Surf, Ca. ———————————————————————————————————————————————– Big Sur a-dreaming. A un-mark road with a small sign… Continue reading →

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The Poet’s love- The cancer. A new chapter finally.

The Poet’s love- The cancer A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter.                                      The Poet’s love Leo watched Paloma and Johnnie leave. Johnnie face had aged. The last time he saw him.… Continue reading →

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