Tag Archive: John Castellenas

My Christmas wish. Let’s get along. Hey brother, hey sister.

Christmas and New Year.  I remember young men and women. Living, loving. Drinking and dancing. Living life fearlessly without regret. Hey brothers, hey sisters. I remember you. We were hopeful, foolish and were… Continue reading

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Some quotes from two people I adored.

Some quotes from two people I adored…. Grandmother told me often. Sugar and honey can bring peace and calm to us. Anger and hateful words make the situation worst. Better to speak gently… Continue reading

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The poet and the naked lady.

The poet and the naked lady.. I fell in love with a long-legged woman, her eyes of never-ending questions and her flowing auburn hair stole my voice and my eyes. I ate breakfast… Continue reading

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In your eyes and a lovely Debbie Gibson song.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can feel like kings or paupers when a woman bless you with love and kindness.             In your eyes In your eyes.I’m everything,the sun and the moon.The warm… Continue reading

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No takebacks my friend.

 No take-backs my dear friend… Young man in the dark tavern told the bar Poet. I broke a woman heart, and I spoke cold and heartless words. I should have never said. The… Continue reading

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Silence and listen. Remembering Mindy McCready.

Silence and listen. (The holidays are here. Time to check on people we love. Everyone needs a kind word and a reminder. They are needed and a part of our life.) Old man… Continue reading

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The cold night whispered.

The cold night whispered. The April rain hid my tears and I walked alone.Once great love turns indifferent andour love true turn to fathom dreams. We spoke careless words,maybe true, maybe not?Maybe we… Continue reading

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Beautiful stranger.

Beautiful stranger. Sitting alone in the corner in a piano bar in Austin, Texas.Reflecting on things lost on the road. Strangers are around me.Whispering secret to their lovers.Under the dim lights.Where words are twisted to revive passion… Continue reading

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A bloody Mary.

A bloody Mary. A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie, and I sat near her. She told me, my name is Paloma, and she sat in a… Continue reading

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Mercy, mercy me.

Mercy, mercy me… We were Long Island ice teas and long talks.We were free climbers of the free mountains, and we loved dancing with the Pacific.You were the most beautiful woman, I ever… Continue reading

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