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I'm a featured poet on Writer'scafe.org. Having written 1,000 poems toward my platform. Been featured poet at Barnes & Nobles in Waterbury Ct. Remembrance of a loved one poem was reflected at meeting. Vitale has two short stories on the web with Mountaintop Experience & Butch Malone. Contributes poetry to works from John Ashbery and Major Jackson. Has featured poetic works on Neopoet, Allpoetry and Hello poetry. Looks up to Hemingway in his realistic style of writing. Mario Vitale is an established poet that takes care of his elder handicapped mother who is 82 years old.

Submitted Poems 215 total

Love Like The Autumn Sun

through the sweet vortex of our inner frame we can dream of far off places with kings and queens shaped through the fragments of are exploits someday you will be all alone in your room there you will read a text to reflect upon your life we each a...

by Mario William Vitale

added by hitalot
3 days ago
We May Never Pass This Way

the close of the day out on the patio we stare at the wall covered from the mere notion of regret there is a deeper meaning in this place to equate logic for fear for I shed a single tear to help numb its inner pain harken onto the moment in my th...

by Mario William Vitale

added by hitalot
3 days ago
Molten Hot Lava Love

wrestles hearts beating alone tonight love has gained yet sometimes love has lost humanities heaviest of cost you stood outside in your nice skirt in the rain waiting for your love to come then in an instant he was there now he holds her for when ...

by Mario William Vitale

added by hitalot
3 days ago
Will You Open ?

All these years later I still dream of you A day in the park Late spring Under that tree Hiding from the sun Half asleep You Tracing secrets In the palm of my hand Whispering a love's tradition Of desire In my ear we may never pass this way ...

by Mario William Vitale

added by hitalot
3 days ago
A Vortex To A Quill

shaped from the tiny fragmentation of the impulse in my mind blinded by the mere silence in its brigade of solemn tenderness alone I sit on a high hill visually seeing the passerbys visit then leave a quaint encounter to the vast duration of negat...

by Mario William Vitale

added by hitalot
4 days ago

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