Category Archive: John Castellenas

“The sea and the chess game”

The sea and the chess game A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry from 1993 with a re-write                                The sea and the chess game Old Poet set-up the chess game and I… Continue reading

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“I serenaded to the paragon of beauty”

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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Photo Wednesday

40 year old photos. Grandfather told me. You need to travel, test life and have fun. These are the needed memories for us in our old age.  Have many friends, never dwell on… Continue reading

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One of my favorites-Dreaming of Scotland

Dreaming of Scotland A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget.                        Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at… Continue reading

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“Trying to lose your memory”

Trying to lose your memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry written in 1992                        Trying to lose your memory I tried to find peace and calm in the coffee houses of… Continue reading

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Liar’s prayer

Liar’s prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than nothing.                                       Lair’s… Continue reading

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Wanderlust

Wanderlust A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words   Wanderlust — Damn those eyes Pretty face, demanding loving eyes. Soft voice making me feel weak and captured. Soft touch of hands making me… Continue reading

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“Wounded Angel”

Wounded Angel A Poem by Coyote Poetry     Wounded Angel My sad  friend. Please smile for me. Stay with me by the sea all night. Your world has fell apart. You don’t… Continue reading

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“The human touch”

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and… Continue reading

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Just meat

Just meat and tales of kisses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Quotes from Jack London book “When God laughs” “Well, I have. He was like this beefsteak. You an’ me is eatin’. It… Continue reading

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