Tag Archive: John Castellenas

“You are gone and I’m here”

You are gone and I’m here. A Poem by Coyote Poetry No winner in war. Just shadows of people lost too soon.   (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous… Continue reading

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Julia Westlin, a amazing singer. She could steal my heart.

       

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Amazing poetry by a Writers cafe writer Olumegbon

(Some writers can pull you in and make you understand. This writer can. Please read and enjoy.) Tomorrow A Poem by Olumegbon My prophecy is my tomorrow’s legacy. My inspirational cannabis has become… Continue reading

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Teach me tiger

 (Please watch this video. She is amazing.)

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“Beautiful faces and passionate kisses”

Beautiful faces and passionate kisses. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be young in heart. Willing to rebirth love and desire everyday of an life.                     Beautiful faces and passionate kisses When… Continue reading

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“Quiet echos and secluded places”

Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed.                                Quiet echos and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the young… Continue reading

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“Dangerous places and beautiful faces”

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge.                          Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in uncontrolled… Continue reading

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My brother, my friend. We need you, Soldier. Alive and well.

My brother, my friend. We need you, Soldier. alive and well A Poem by Coyote Poetry I met a man waiting for death. de                  … Continue reading

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My favorite poem “The coastline”

        The Coastline I fell in love with her on a December morning. I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty. Her power. I walk quickly… Continue reading

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One of my favorite poems “I don’t remember how you look”

        I don’t remember how you look.     I don’t remember how you look. Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe strawberry red?… Continue reading

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