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  1. Mario William vitale

    Black Poetry : Radio Man

    Back in the Summer of eighty five thank God I was still alive music was filling the streets as I chilled by the strip here's the trip many girls were dressed with flames both were not ashamed the innocence of the day as I raged in a cage there was folks with love swinging on its sod there...
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    Black Poetry : Footsteps In The Corridor

    the scent of lavender on the dew through cascading rolling mountains of joy surface through the moon in the tender month of June we have been this way before alone footsteps in the corridor out on the patio a black cat the smell of fresh paint permeates my inner senses faces traces of...
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    Black Poetry : Bourdain's Funeral, Cold Piss & Dan Quayle in Drag

    brocoli rob smoke the hemp the day after that mechanical man Al Gore took the stand I couldn't cry over Bourdain tried to see what he was up to next but it was too late a Chinese man was in the alley taking a pee pee just after elder Bush touched some bush he gets in trouble again this time was...
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    Black Poetry : Weightless Tapestry

    Theirs is a strange art, the weaving of Air and sound into a weightless tapestry hanging in the church, a vibrating cloth free of sorrows that clothes men with God's love Strange, strange is the shuttle of sound that moves In and out, out and in around the key thread of beats in time...
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    Black Poetry : See Me...

    See Me.... see me through the seaweed torn muck of the oceanic plains see me throught the plight of common circumstance see me on the patio waiting & watching watch as I go further with the pen to write the most perfect ten in a matter of words, "See me through the flames".... triumphant ever...
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    Black Poetry : Poetic Art Pieces pt. I

    Ever so often you come across a composition that leads one to take flight. In the distance their are corridors that lead to places of resistance, transformed we will glow such as these writings have taken you. to different places with various faces and situations in focus Bless your heart as you...
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    Black Poetry : He Calms The Storms

    He calms the storms, the waves He can hush so those in distress into His arms will rush. He redirects the wind, tells it where to go so those fearful His peace may know. He stops the roar, of an angry sea so those hopeless His power can see. He silences the clap, in the thunder so those...
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    Black Poetry : Poetic Carousel

    Poetic Carousel Pt. I (1) Midas Touch my meager skull personates the granduer the illustrative muse above the challenge to care to share to point out the queer lines are being drawn in the sand ....................................................................... forbidden torment...
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    Black Poetry : A Parody Of Glass

    through the long lens we often will bask into the trash..., a gift to renew; in borrowed basement pews insde we often will ponder a common call from up yonder in velvet skies beneath the toil transfixed with lucid dreams & hay a thrust to ponder when my journey has ended until that...
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    Black Poetry : Nature's Wild Child

    out on the streets where people meet she had a hunger for a touch hero's beckoning plow each new day wth a beckoning smile to know all the great while look through the Willow's bend a friend with whom you can depend she found her tricks late at night living by sight she was nature's wild child...
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    Black Poetry : A Soft Reply

    capture a unique smile to wallow in the serenity there I sat again with tender flame eyes of passion on the never wheel forgotten promises from our past to look as the eagle will soar onto so much more the window of hope leading forward onto the abode piercing the skin from the one we have to...
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    Black Poetry : Paris

    Paris est grandiose Je vois Paris en une fleur d'avril d'un jardin bien soigne Dans sa couleur rosee je le vois En la saveur du vin le plus delicieux du monde je bois la finesse de Paris Dan son bouquet je le bois Avec la degustation de delicats fromages je me transporte a Paris Avec je me...
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    Black Poetry : Collective Tapestry 4

    simple times flow through simple measures, ever so often we come across a text that is penned so exquisite Here is just namely a few : The Warrior A furtherance of the melted wax the fluid spilled out through the convergence of the drum the pivotal of a sphere The thought of...
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    Black Poetry : Saving Grace

    hearts to unfold, the liquid courage is in the past give you something to grasp dat rit tit tit tat he comes to us from a far off pier wanting all to draw so every near to close for comfort we create an aroma the likely hood of an aura swept under the rug perhaps in need for a big hug...
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    Black Poetry : Whispers...

    Whispers... today I stand alone in the pinnacle of Rome looking for my bed and rest my actual home in days of waste give trace to fade away blue jeans with the heart screams calculating muse is some what abused within temples of fire we can get much higher the cavity is now loosened to further...
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    Black Poetry : Mario William Vitale Latest Poetry Pieces

    5/14/18 ( Mario William Vitale Latest Poetry Pieces ) on 5/14/18 I wrote on the topic of the heart and willing to share my poetry to the masses, here is a few of the works I created to be shared with the mass populace. I must say it took me a while to come up with these words. Let the reader...
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    Black Poetry : Mario William Vitale The Master Poet

    you could burn me at the stake use me as a dish rag so I write on the topic of pee my critics disagree with me I'm still holding my own holding hand to the pen won't you be my faithful friend until the end I will raise the bar higher seeking love's flamed desire giving cadence to the...
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    Black Poetry : Life

    from the time you were born to the present God was watching you each new day brings about different circumstances in this life everyday there's a brand new baby born every night got the covers to keep you warm In the city people are getting buzy going to & fro life is best lived when your...
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    Black Poetry : In The City

    an old man peed in the corner cops in cars local bars woman walking the beat street swindlers with dancing feet stand still to repeat; preachers calling men home souped up Camry with body kit children crying bloodshed
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    Black Poetry : Am I Leaving Behind An Important Legacy ?

    trials will come then will pass but at a first glance we can choose to breath Each of us has been given talent from above just have to put it to work that's all We can soar as the eagle to beckoning heights or slum to the lowest points of existance Try to clear your thoughts and mind from any...
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