Tag Archive: John Castellenas

The empty jars. And an amazing Amanda Shires and Maren Morris song.

The empty jars. I watched her in the kitchen organizing the empty mason jars and empty bottles. She told me on a cold Winter morning, I store my dreams in the old mason… Continue reading

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Russian Roulette.

Russian roulette. Beautiful young woman danced on a stage on the border of Austin Texas, moving like a beautiful butterfly in the breeze. She held the attention of the men holding tightly to… Continue reading

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Scars, we do have. And a beautiful and amazing Alessia Cara song.

Scars, we do have. The saddest gal in Monterey asked me. You make me laugh when I want to cry, you make me smile when I want to disappear. You hold my hand,… Continue reading

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She was a sea dancer.

She was a sea dancer. She was a dancer and I was the Monterey Irish Pub drunk. She could paint the sea, she could paint the forest and she could paint beautiful faces… Continue reading

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Please come to me on a summer day.

Please come to me on a summer day. The prettiest gal in Germany told me. Please come to me on a summer day. We can drink the Summer wine and we can dance… Continue reading

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You are my Springtime.

You are my Spring time. Cold days and colder nights, heavy clothing burden, I shall forget. You stand in the early June sun, showing me, tender shoulders blessed by the sun and your… Continue reading

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Everyone is a river.

She sat in her bra and pantie, her bare feet moving and dancing in water of Lake Superior. I adored watching her and I traced her body with my eyes. I loved her… Continue reading

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Dead ends.

Dead ends. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature.                   Dead ends. Brothers told no-one… Continue reading

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Dance more, laugh more, live more. Six-word poetry.

Six words poetry… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  My attempt at six words poetry.  Six word poems….. 1- Dance more, laugh more, live more…. 2- Money is heavy, Love is light….. 3- Yesterday, tomorrow,… Continue reading

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I used to be.

I used to be. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends.  I used to be. A… Continue reading

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