I remember you, do you remember me?
I remember you, do you remember me? Once we had the Spring days, once we knew the sweetest kisses, once I loved you and you loved me. Poem two” Yesterday girl is drinking… Continue reading
I remember you, do you remember me? Once we had the Spring days, once we knew the sweetest kisses, once I loved you and you loved me. Poem two” Yesterday girl is drinking… Continue reading
Kiss away my ghosts.. The saddest man on the block drank alone. He write sleeping man poetry and he drink the “Quiet man” whiskey. He was once insane, wild and foolish. He befriended… Continue reading
I remember you.A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. “ I remember you… The summer days were long.The splendor… Continue reading
Four little poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like. 1- DreamsI could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you… Continue reading
Rage and pain,illusion and deceit.Love born than died.—- Slender shoulders kissed.The nakedly dance,the midnight hour splendor—— Captured,unrestrained,taunts and torment.Imperfection enshrined. John Castellenas/Coyote
You can’t run from yourself… I thought I had chameleon skin. My face could change with the weather, the continent. Once a blushing beauty told me. You are so handsome. Please show me… Continue reading
The night rain.. Velvet and silk dreams turned stormy and dark.I held you close and I whispered.A little bit longer dear love,I want to listen to your heart and hear you speak,I want… Continue reading
I was condemned after I saw your face… I was looking for the wide open road and some kind of freedom.She sat alone on a barren road on the back road of Texas… Continue reading
Monkey’s paw.. My late January tale. A Story by Coyote Poetry Part of old version and a modern version. Be careful what you wish for. Everything cost something. … Continue reading
Deluded love, broken promises and melancholy dreams… 1- Deluded love.. Pretty Peggy came to me at midnight, carrying Hemingway whiskey and a hopeful smile. I saw in her eyes, I was her last… Continue reading