Tag Archive: John Castellenas

“The raging water”

  The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m  writing though-out the night just words into the stream of the internet, forgetting the once powerful need for your body… Continue reading

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“Like a whisper”

Like a whisper A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                      Like a whisper (This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world… Continue reading

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Dead flowers

   Dead flowers —————————————————————————————————————————————- Once we tried to catch the wind. We loved the California fault line and the Pacific. She loved the black velvet whiskey and I loved her. I always brought… Continue reading

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“Delicate wings”

Delicate wings Beautiful Liz, she allowed me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down their true cover and show you what is hidden beneath clothing and fear. They are… Continue reading

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“Hey, that isn’t no way to say goodbye”

Hey, That isn’t no way to say goodbye     You were my warm Spring day. The sun, the moon and my flowing river of hope.  You were my first love and last… Continue reading

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Sweet Peggy

   Sweet Peggy, please don’t cry I found her again in 1992. My war was over and she was fighting a lifetime war. She had gin, vodka and whiskey on your kitchen table… Continue reading

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“My last stand will be in New York city”

My last stand will be in New York City. I want to go to New York City, sit on a park bench where Leonard Cohen sat with Joplin, whispering stories of things to come.… Continue reading

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“Sway”

   Sway The Poet’s wishes, ever sweet and never easy.  A dancing beauty moved with the song, her hips moving slowly with the tempting words of the Jazz song. The dancing damsel, she… Continue reading

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Would you?

  Would you? ————————————————— I am sorry I caused you pain. I wouldn’t want to break your heart, I am a forgotten man and you are a beautiful flower. Love me not, for… Continue reading

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“The light and the darkness”

The light and the darkness   You told me. “The black heart, too dark and cold for love. Is just barren soil. Nothing can live in soil swimming in the blood of heartache… Continue reading

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