By the changing weather
And it doesn't matter if I'm ready
Or if Betty my love is still far away
Or that my fishing pole isn't repaired
played the game I lost to spades through a door of hope willing to explore
promises made in the dark have now come in its fullest of light that’s...
we can come together in a human force with a voice of course
stirring the pot making the Ragu going to sit right next to you
a thrill of our own...
salute all those heroes gone before us nestled in a hallowed grove
leave behind an instances of seeking self to please get on your knees
triple down economics as I sit back and recline in the tropics
sipping on Pina Colada being massaged by a woman growing fond of
thinking of the...
lift up your heads don't be misled
through days of reached cadence let loose
don't be a reck lose to the shoes
yesterdays news will sing its blues...
a lot of different bigotry
its not a surprise its not a shock
orchestra of the ****
what possibly can take place in Korea
we walk through portals of ice as stone
wanting to be home all alone
through a battle for the mind
once could see but now Im blend
Mario William Vitale
A Connecticut Yankee with a sensitive heart,
a poet who is always thankful when we
comment on his creative work and polite...
the devil is a trickster can't find him in Twisted Sister
sorry that I missed her aim to fame was through the flames
eating Cheetos got your...
just like the famed Billy Joel with rock & roll
the choices we make to bust up the tempo
showing you the way you should go
out of every...
outside his window they hover over
through gallows of granduer to endure
great wisdom comes from above given to him
through temples of fire...
Christ Is All You Need
remember thee in times like these through fallen Pines with decorated leaves
a notion to grasp a hold of the flame let me...
Thought out torn illumination
Conclaves of lucid dreams with hay
one’s inner beckoning call
time is on our side
Inside we hide behind a squeeky...
concrete my shoes as if flats so smooth as I get inside the groove
D.J. Jazzy Jeff with Rex in full effect would come together nice
not to mention...
why is it I never in my life gave cadence as to critic another poets work
yet they find it perfectly acceptable to rate my own submissions
never surrender even if a car hits your fender
life is filled with challenges in kings with queens its heaven or hell
to the soaring eagle...
The Voice Of Love
life is simply what you make it congratulations here I stand being molded by your hand
stronger then my whole dream standing in...
time after time I sit and wait for your call
pouring from a thick alabaster flask a sip of port
think back to a nursery rhyme to evoke lasting...
Rock it Don't Stop It
rolling in my pit not giving a **** quick to become undone out having a bit of fun
excuse me but this jam has to rhyme as...
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