The concrete angel..
The concrete angel.. It was a Spring morning in Austin, Texas in 1995. The yearly poetry weekend was here. My favorite time of the year. My only attempt at verbal poetry for me… Continue reading
The rage, the pain, the kiss..
Rage and pain,illusion and deceit.Love born than died.—- Slender shoulders kissed.The nakedly dance,the midnight hour splendor—— Captured,unrestrained,taunts and torment.Imperfection enshrined. John Castellenas/Coyote
Dandelions wishes…
Dandelions wishes… The Summer days are alive. The dandelions are growing free and wild in the valley. The lovers hold the dandelion and whispered for sweet dreams and wishes to come true. Lovers… Continue reading
Time is a heartless thief…
1- Time will steal everything we known and what we loved. We will grow old and we will forget, once we danced, once we loved to sing and once, we adored love. Time… Continue reading
Travel, test life and be fearless…
Ernest Hemingway When I was young. I wanted to be like Ernest Hemingway. He found peace in war, tropical places and drinking. He left us with the legacy of loving the women and… Continue reading
A beautiful butterfly…
Moriah Dennington. Died on June 22nd, 2024 (I am Robert Dennington, the Father of Moriah Dennington. My beautiful daughter passed away on June 22nd, 2024. She became another statistic of the fentanyl crisis… Continue reading