Tag Archive: John Castellenas

–Song of the dead and the song of the living

Song of the dead and the song of the living. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A combination of memories and places                                       Song of the dead and the song of the living. I… Continue reading

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—-My wild Texas rose

My wild Texas rose A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song make us write. My wild Texas rose Kind mistress night brought her to me. The Austin, Texas bars brought people from all… Continue reading

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Read to me, my dear lover

coyotepoet              Read to me my dear lover Longing, belonging, needing and believing. You are my reasons to live my love. Falling, soaring and flying to new heights in hope and dreams. Please… Continue reading

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A new poem finally. Two new poems.

Poetry, drink and your memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Some short poetry. The ray of the sun Drunk man wishing. Alone on destine hill. He dreamed she was near. He… Continue reading

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_The damn road

The damn road A Poem by Coyote Poetry The road can tempt a man to escape even in the heat of paradise. The damn road It was a  cold winter day in late… Continue reading

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–The liar prayer

Liar’s prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Reading ancient writers and computer was down. Started writing some new poetry. I hope you enjoy.                                   Liar’s prayer My kind and new friend. We sat… Continue reading

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One of my favorites. “Song of the seasons”

The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale.                                 The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the… Continue reading

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–Secret love

Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher    Secret love You bare your words, exposing secret places… Continue reading

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The dance of sweet dreams and nightmares.

Dance of sweet dreams and nightmares. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m old today. The people who accept war as norm. Will they accept their children dying for religion and hate?                           Dance… Continue reading

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-When comes a stranger

When comes a stranger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Death comes when she desired.                              Death come when he desires. I was last year man. I had it all. Beautiful house and a… Continue reading

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