Tag Archive: John Castellenas

Saving Amber- part three

Saving Amber- part three A Chapter by Coyote Poetry New chapter Saving Amber- part three   Amber told Coyote her story and she described her dreams. Even as a child, the monsters haunted… Continue reading

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Cocoa beach

  Cocoa beach   I received a phone call. Sweet Peggy called and asked. “Please come to see me. I live in Cocoa beach and I’m very lonely. I need a friend.”  … Continue reading

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One more time’

One more time   Should I stay or should I go? Should we create a fire, we cannot put out. I whispered sweet baby, just one more time. Just one more kiss and… Continue reading

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‘The song of the living’

  The song of the living   The song of the living, the song of the dead   Songs sung to celebrate life and death.   I knew a Scotland beauty. She was… Continue reading

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Port Austin

Port Austin Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron. A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind people.… Continue reading

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Saving Amber- part one

Saving Amber   Coyote and his baby coyotes were looking for a monster. His friend Amber been having dreams she was being chased by a demon. She thought he was Pennywise. I knew… Continue reading

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Passing through’

Passing through A poet and writer exchanging words and thoughts. The Coffee house poet told the writer. We can never win. Jack London once wrote. “The gods always win. Men believe they can… Continue reading

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My Paloma

My Paloma   You and I. We knew the sacred fire of love once.   You and I. We were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep.  … Continue reading

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‘The war, the blood and the gun

The war, the blood and the gun   No-one is screaming for the child of war. They have known only blood and the sound of war. Who do we blame my friend?  … Continue reading

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‘Boundless sea, honey love and a sacred fire’

Boundless sea, honey love and a sacred fire A Story by Coyote Poetry Just words.   Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fire   It was early Summer of 1994 and I was… Continue reading

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