Category Archive: John Castellenas

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-Fire, the flames and you

Fire, the flames and you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people can inflame us. Fire, the flames and you You are my river of joy. My muse in  the mist of confusion.… Continue reading →

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–Whim and follies

Whim and follies I told her. Sometimes good to go slow. Men will eat and eat, not stopping to taste or digest the food. He will forget to cherish the taste, the gentle… Continue reading →

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-Song of love

Song of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today.                                Song of love Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant… Continue reading →

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–Flesh and bones

Flesh and bones A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is to be lived. Need to celebrate being alive. Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is… Continue reading →

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–A thousand kisses deep

_A thousand kisses deep A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words A thousand kisses deep We found love with the birth of September sweet wine and the Indian Summer of late October in… Continue reading →

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Two poems and good song.

Two short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I hope you enjoy.                                  Lingering I remember you. Those lingering kisses and your silken tender skin against me. Your love was holy… Continue reading →

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–The ankle bracelet

The ankle bracelet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Simple items can take us to good times and days.                              The ankle bracelet The defining of beauty is easy to describe. I have… Continue reading →

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Perhaps, perhaps my love

Perhaps, perhaps my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Perhaps, perhaps my love The night is long and the drink is cheap. The music is good and the design of the… Continue reading →

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_ I want to see you again

I want to see you again. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good days become sweet dreams with time.                   I want to see you again. The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories… Continue reading →

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–Souvenirs

Souvenirs A Poem by Coyote Poetry The odd things we hold special in old age.                    Souvenirs. A old box filled with simple gifts. Shiny stones from the Big Surf. Sea shells from… Continue reading →

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