Tag Archive: John Castellenas

Expand and multiply…

Expand and multiply A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld wise tale. Old man with a heavy load was asked. Why did he carry so much? He smiled and told them. Life expand and multiplies. We… Continue reading

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Love had no pride…

 Love had no pride… Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once, my… Continue reading

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Remembering the fragrance of Winter…

Remembering the fragrance of Winter A Poem by Coyote PoetryA story                              Remembering the fragrance of Winter… I had lived the… Continue reading

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The windmills of your mind…

 Windmills of your mind… Grandfather told me often, life move quickly, make the good day last longer and forget the bad days.Now old age is upon me, the windmills of my mind, so… Continue reading

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The Iron Mountain song…

The Iron Mountain song. A Story by Coyote Poetry” Some places can call you home, where you can feel safe and sound.” The Iron Mountain song…. I have finished my journey and I drove… Continue reading

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Have mercy…

Have mercy… Pretty girl, she told me. Chameleons faces we have, we have become strangers to self, forgot who we were. Once we were whiskey drinking people, who sang and danced, all night… Continue reading

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Once we had the Elvis songs…

Once we had the Elvis songs… Hello girl, its Johnnie in Michigan and I am sorry to call you at at Midnight hours. The drink is wearing me down and I am listening… Continue reading

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Mirrored soul…

Mirrored soul A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe song of youth become the song of things lost when the Fall days of life is here                    … Continue reading

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I like to see the eyes…

I like to see the eyes A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen we truly can see. The eyes allow us into true places and mystery.                                I like to see the eyes… I don’t like… Continue reading

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Brick upon another brick….

Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learns… Continue reading

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