Category Archive: John Castellenas

Traveling and rambling man

Traveling and rambling man Old Johnnie sat alone in the tavern in the city of Austin, Texas. Drinking Long Islands ice tea and accepted his time and place. He knew. You decide your… 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… Continue reading

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“One more day”

One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wars need to end. No-one win in war. Twenty one gun salute Loyalty Duty Respect Selfless service Honor Integrity Personal courage (Soldier creed) Standing tall… Continue reading

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“Give and take”

Give and take A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a two-way street. Must give to receive.           Give and take Pretty woman spoke of love and hate in the same sentence.… Continue reading

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“The sheep and the wolf”

The sheep and the wolf The man lifts his bottle of cheap wine, telling the passing people. “You can’t go back after the words are spoken to cut down a sweet love.” The old man didn’t… Continue reading

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The raging water

                            The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m  writing though-out the night just words into… Continue reading

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‘First words, lasts words”

First words, last words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words can have great power. False words can brake a heart forever. Word of true love can make us desire the moon and the… Continue reading

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“Dreaming of Texas”

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the… Continue reading

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The Water, Sky and the Earth. Dark moon, chapter six

The Water, Sky and the Earth. chapter six A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part six of four Native Americans looking for a reason to be alive.                         The Water, Sky and the Earth… Continue reading

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“Why do we write story and poetry?”

Why do we write story and poetry? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old wise saying. “Nothing good to say. Say nothing.” Poetry, my dear friends, is a sacred incarnation of a smile. Poetry… Continue reading

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