–Do you know me?
Do you know me? Pretty girl sat by the motel window. She is watching the ocean and the coming storm from the western sea. She is drinking coffee and waiting for a reason… Continue reading
Tag Archive: John Castellenas
–The sheep and the wolf (Old story and old places)
The sheep and the wolf A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to play the hunter. Hard to be the innocence sheep. But for a moment. The sheep and the wolf The man lifts… Continue reading
–The red dress
The red dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memory become better with time. The red dress The German summer nights were fair. The Summer festival were alive and well this night.… Continue reading
–The missing pieces
The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad. … Continue reading
Killing me softly
Killing me softy A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Killing me softly You are my barefoot dream and wish. I have loved you more than anyone or anything since you came to… Continue reading
–Lover, lover, lover (Need a poem for love)
Lover, lover, lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reason to write. Burning desire Locked doors. Protected by the whispers of Leonard Cohen songs in the background. Love was… Continue reading
Great poet, trees, war and words
Two poems. By a old Poet and a live one. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I love the old Poets. Some died before they had the chance to do great things. Sergeant Joyce… Continue reading
–The stormy sea
The Stormy Sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry When dreams die. We have no reason or purpose. Need to keep hope and love alive. The stormy sea The beauty of the… Continue reading
–The good path
The good path A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn with age. What we truly need. The good path Where do I go from here? I have made a thousand right… Continue reading
Monterey –part two–Love glances and stolen kisses
Monterey-part two A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story being born Monterey – Love glances and stolen kisses The old man found his final place to rest. He returned to Monterey.… Continue reading