jcastellenas-Coyote

Poetry, story and music.

poems

  • We were young once.

    We were young once. “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But there off in the end despondency and madness.”Wordsworth “Soldiers rest! Thy warfare o’er, Dream of fighting fields no more: sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, morn of toil, nor nights of waking.”Sir Walter Scott” Easy life and quiet death.”Sir Walter Scott… Read more

  • The concrete angel.

    The concrete angel It was a Spring morning in Austin, Texas in 1995. Yearly poetry weekend was here. My favorite time of the year. My only attempt at verbal poetry for me when I was stationed in Texas.  I arrived early and I added my name to the back-up readers. Many people came early and… Read more

  • Poetry for nature.

    Poetry for nature. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need to protect nature and the free animals of the earth and the sea.                                 1- Mother Earth… Her dress is of the green of the great forest.Her gift is sweet water and food for us to eat.We need to love and protect her.                               2- The… Read more