Tag Archive: love

Dear Michigan..

Dear Michigan… Promises made and promises broken. Left me where I started. I left you in Michigan trying to find the place where I could feel alive. I found wars, new cities and… Continue reading

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Deluded love..

Poetry-three little poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Little poems.” Imagine,taunting,you — Deluded love.Love captured,love forgotten. —- Heart ruthless,heart betrayed.A bone yard of love.Just broken glass dreams.                                  John Castellenas/Coyote

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The word Freedom had many meanings..

The word “Freedom” had many meanings. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words. Could have different meanings.           The word “Freedom”. I learn the word “Freedom” can be defined in many forms. I stood with… Continue reading

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Remember freedom isn’t free.. For July 4th.

Remember freedom isn’t free. July 4th is coming. We need leaders in integrity, honor and selfless service.. I sat by the Cherry trees of Michigan in Northern Michigan and I remembered a good… Continue reading

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Almost home..

Almost home.. Took me 26 years and four bloody wars zones and I learn.Monterey was still there,the Pacific was still dancing and you could buy a cup of Irish Coffee on the pier.… Continue reading

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Delicate flower..

Delicate flower A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people and places are perfect. They are delicate flowers and perfect places.                                  Delicate flower.. I was a wore and torn man, receded into the whiskey… Continue reading

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Run away with me..

Run away with me…(A old poem written in 1992 with a light rewrite.) Sweetest and prettiest gal in Ann Arbor.Please run away with me.Let’s toss all our useless dreams away and please take… Continue reading

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I walked away. Beautiful Kelly..

I walked away… Beautiful Kelly… I felled in love with a voice. I fell in love with a face.  Please tell me, you love me.  We have a great sea to separate us.… Continue reading

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The daylight fading..

The daylight fading…. Once the most kindest woman in Texas weaved me a safe place to be. Dearest Jayne use to hold me tightly and she sang songs of love to me late… Continue reading

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Where are you?

Where are you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We lose people, and we learn we need them.                                    Where are you? Do you remember me?Do you think of me on the lonely nights?Was I… Continue reading

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