Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
Idyllic places and time…
Idyllic places and time…. The storyteller told the writers. We shall learn that life is Summer and Winter. Spring and Fall. We will know sweetness and we shall know sadness. We will be… Continue reading
Who will ring the bell?
Who will ring the bell? Who will ring the bell when the last soldier is dead? The great liars in Washington D.C shrouded lies with fake glory. Making the sheep believe war is… Continue reading
My great love.. Part two.
(Coyote and Daniela in 1978.) Dancing Coyote
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