Category Archive: John Castellenas

For Heather Heyer-Some words and some songs.

Some words and some song. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words          I have seem the battle for equality. I was a sixties child. War were ending and racism was dying. I… Continue reading

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For Heather Heyer-The world is crying

For Heather Heyer The world is crying A Poem by Coyote Poetry I found this poem in a old book. It is 36 years old. I added some new lines today for Heather… Continue reading

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Tattoos

tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old stories become better with time.                               Tattoos My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you like my tattoos?… Continue reading

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Just whispers to Lake Huron

Just whispers to Lake Huron A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Just whispers to the Lake Huron You came to me in a yesterday memory and you told me Johnnie. Can’t wait… Continue reading

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“Breathe”

Breathe A Poem by Coyote Poetry You are my joy. You are everything and everything is you. . Breathe You undressed with the lights on. I watched you slowly take away LAYERS of… Continue reading

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“The threshold”

The threshold A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can be given motivation by the words of great poets. Thank you Rene Salinas for loaning me a verse. “The threshold, wide and the appearance… Continue reading

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Don’t make me sad

Don’t make me sad. Don’t make me cry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need a good song. We need good times and laughter. Life moved too quickly. Don’t make me sad. Don’t… Continue reading

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Love had made me know madness.

Break me Please break me. Make me bleed and show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of my… Continue reading

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“The Waltz”

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were… Continue reading

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Folly

Folly A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                                Folly Dead men don’t weep no more. Stagnant life lead to deluded ending. Pretty things can hide the hidden truth. Nothing gain-nothing lost. We… Continue reading

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