Mario Poems - Poems about Mario

Cuomos goose up New York's scenario Today Andrew; yesterday, Mario -- They think they're ladies' men Each one a 'real gem' -- Andrew's the unlucky lothario...

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These are 5 featured newest poems by Poet Mario William Vitale, through each episode we explore the most reflection you got here my first poem entitled : (1) Awakening the shadows scribble beneath the words you got hope for tomorrow look to the figure of wax tossed beneath the web of thought figure your love the right, very nicely done you...

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I was playing my Nintendo controller in my hand I guess I dozed off to Mario Kart land It was Donkey Kong Stadium I was in the lead no one could catch me as I reached maximum speed Approaching the finish line I heard a thundering squreech slamming into the back of me was my opponent peach Everything went dark and when I opened my eyes I had fallen...

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They say your not cool unless you vape, drink alcohol, smoke weed or lose your virginity, But as children of God, you have a different identity because you been accepted by the Trinity. Thinking your not cool because you're not doing that stuff is the trick of the enemy. Your cool in God's eyes because you have a...

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Kindness is an awesome trait Many think its fake But your kindness is see through And hooks people likebait. I've gotten so many opportunities because I said a nice word, wrote a poem about someone, or just simply by being a good friend. It feels good to be on the right side of a deal to let people know...

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The language and images of Mario Vitale's poetry are so closely bound to the natural cycles of seasons, of generations, of the body's functioning, that is surprising to realize how many of his poems deal with loving brevity. But this poetry is not sentimental celebration of the goodness of nature, and harmony with the world...

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Dear Spoken Word Thank for giving me A platform Im able to perform. From the page to the stage Youve been an out for me as time passed on. When I first saw you, it was in the 8th grade, And at first, I didnt know what to think of you It was like rap and poetry mixing together into A...

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I spit metaphors and similes, Nouns and verbs, I spit these words For the hood and the burbs. I speak light in the darkness that surrounds me. Surrounded by drugs, gunshots and poverty Hope is still in the air Because God is apart of me. I'm no hero but I got the hero within In the midst of all the sin I still hold on...

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I write to be a beam of light for Christ. I write to inspire those like me, filled with fire. I write to be a voice for the youth looking for truth. I write to represent the unrepresented. I write 4 others, but also 4 self as I examine my inner wealth. I write for the misfit those who don't fit in. I...

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The Newest Poems By Mario William Vitale look deep into the writings that embrace Mario Vitale the first to many we have written your piece you got here life was built upon where you sow its even flow take you to places you need to go hallow in the ivory grove When Windows Cry apart from us a haunt to musk in hallow...

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The language and images of Mario Vitale's poetry are so closely bound to the natural cycles of seasons, of generations, of the body's functioning, that is surprising to realize how many of his poems deal with uprootedness. But this poetry is not sentimental celebration of the goodness of nature, and harmony with the world is...

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Dark Gothic Heart, A Valiant Knight & The inner harmony tuned to its hidden beasts menagerie Dark Gothic Heart I look to the sea viral implications take me to the surf along the rocky ledge leads to an old abandoned house you hear the intense pounding of the waves outside a cobblestone walkway lines the entrance to the inclosure the limestone...

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Through many misadventures. It's you I seek. Climbing the many stairs that lead me to my goal. It's never enough. Through the laterals of vault jumps. Through the brick and mortar of red paths. I still see them when I close my eyes. No matter how terrified I am. I still make that jump for you. Finding all the traces you've been. The worn soles of the...

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Ever so often we come across rich art that can't be turned away. Through each episode we are willing to explore the rich evidence. Today is a new day instead of drifting away let us try to enjoy true rich literature in the poetic form. Now sit back relax and enjoy: I Will Rest today I will...

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The Chosen in a little while then I shall be no more with each tender mire leaves across the floor, leaves out on the parlor coffee in the frig a box filled with chocolates a note telling you how to live the willingness to forgive Patience Until Summer we wait for the winter chill to end falling on the arms of a faithful friend the willingness to be...

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