Category Archive: John Castellenas

Merry Christmas and some words

My Grandfather house (First written on 14 March 1980, I gave to my grandfather- Rewritten 29 December 2015 and now I am the grandfather) Time has moved too quickly. I have growth from… Continue reading

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My sea love

My sea love Once we were brave. We kissed, we took off our clothing and we left the lights on. I remember you told me. “I am tire of the darkness, I am… Continue reading

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Lady of the lake.

     Lady of the lake ——————————————————————————————- We loved the weeping willows trees by the lake, we loved the month of July and August. Once I wanted death and my lady of the… Continue reading

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My Winter love.

My Winter love Pretty German girl whispered to me sweet and tender words at the German tavern. Dear Johnnie, only wine become better with time and people who dance on nails and lies.… Continue reading

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Write down your wishes and prayers.

 A small store had a place for prayers in Monterey      California poetry- Write down your wishes and prayers Simple life need, just enough. If we take more than we need, we… Continue reading

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Alisa Fineman and some words.

   A safe place to go Once we were wild horses, once we loved the wide open road. Once all we needed was holding and loving each other though-out the long days and… Continue reading

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She wore flowers in her hair.

She wore flowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry A re-write  She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost my place in life, I decide… Continue reading

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Love is like, a flower garden

(Love is like a flower garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry ” Just words. “)   (A Poem by Coyote Poetry We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved… Continue reading

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Angels dancing, too close to the earth

  (Angel dancing, too close to the earth. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Beautiful song.)   Angels dancing, too close to earth   Pretty wishes, deadly journeys led me to the… Continue reading

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My Bonnie girl

My Bonnie gal   I am going to Aberdeen, to be near the sea. I am waiting for a miracle, my Scotland blessing.   I have loved the ginger-hair girl, eyes of hazel… Continue reading

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