Sinatra

field of dreams sought after disease
Now there end is near
triumphant lead,
door bell rings

Sinatra sings...
left to laughter in his knee...
New York..New York
handsome man;
leader of their band

Let The World Remember

Let the world always remember,
That fateful day in September,
And the ones who answered duty's call,
........................

Vinegar to straw drink with a *****;
fancy romantic;
seal their grill with a kiss....
............................

Happiness to look upon,
balance peer key....
a station between

Tears Of A Clown

pillow
frosted meadows
Cashmere hellos
soft below their window
crazy thoughts turned mellow,
surfing where their wind blows
time leads to swing
Cascading torment
hands over my face
plunged unleashed
sticky words to express
bet your so sorry that we have met

blanket me..
sheer lover so sore we vent,
blanket in the basket

I visualizer your straight aura
bask in their vast expanse between time & space
an afro burned in the midnight air,
bellow the fryer;

chaser after the bees
you were there with situations to vent
strength like the weary toad
lend me an ear

cross your fingers
bent as to every turn my soul doth turn

Mercy Soft Me Free
pagers take the magnetic breeze
sandwich to the fresh cut lawn;
happily get along...

feeling the immense pain for comfort,
beauty for ashes instant crave free fire;
shelter liers dormant onto its beckoning plough
mystic moon beam;

changes
maker creature...
mix matters to soothe
like a lightning fetters in disguise

changer the superb
refuse each smile
although you sweat a great while;
reach out toward one another mile...
supply each need
purse to reach

in the sweat
although we each met
purple people eater
sweat fast my brow again
lick their atomic weight of each spoon

bruise to each feat
quality to each feet
browse their beach
up up in the air

base each comfort like a swan
their magical wand
reach to their wallet
add in education one leash for vacation

quality need, need & unleash
taste like a peach
Vitale makes moves on the poetry scene
come closer as a closet king

as I look to the sea
follow close to lick the cheese
Their Trouper

out of the depths of the earth there lies a swell
of a great story I'd like to tell
to delve into the midnight madness of the bowels of Hell
your body lies frozen in time
Sublime
the casket is slowly lowered into the ground
you are locked as you awake to demonic bites
viscous long hanging fangs dripping blood off side
you close your eyes again want to run away to hide
now it's just you & Satan going on for a ride
bowels of hot sulfur & radiated fires of impulses
your very soul is a loose tonic in the beverage of death
blackened stench with skulls surrounding you
the immense screams of torments in weeping, wailing & gnashing
minds plugged in eternal destruction

a hole in the center of the vast formation leading to fire
intense agony as you gasp to take a breath
eyes with holes having spots with tombstones in brain
no chance at turning back you are now captured in Hell
the billows of hot lava scorch your gait
a deep odor of sewage permeates through the vast domain
your heart explodes into the corrupted way of the ******
Satan laughing spreads his wings in flight
gross premonition of demonic henchmen doing his bidding
liquefied fragments of death launched at you
screams of pain staking patrons under garb of evil
walls of vast petrified extreme with bats over head
the walking dead of sinners marching to their doom
666
When will this madness end ?