There was a man whose name was Jake
Who had a house upon the lake
Every morning he would wake
And for breakfast have a piece of cake

He had a private fishing hole;
He always used a long cane pole
He fried his fish on red hot coal
And served it in a great big bowl

For a pet, he had a cat

Sleep outside head pressed upon a hot coal
delivered along side...

throughout are barren land,
seek through the farmers laid before

table weight a seek to shine
telephone once you belong

touch the heart..

illumination on it''s fault
wake up to reach a tender hand to hold
in the energy,
to close to the heart
to ignite the spark;
the spark was meant sparks as been evident...

shout to the springs
believe you and me
had my sea food twice
through a trust to share
a match made in heaven
love where the music flow
beneath the window blow
bandaged to the extreme...

trust in a miracle rush
to grow on the beacon of light

shadows to a degree a breeze
love is to shine
the crown of thorns on my head
travel the known medic
in the trees laugh to chose
love was in a two way street
keep traveling the bases
travel through, to ask the Russian Czar,
beg to chose the island rush

travel the day through
thanks for the life given
a whole host of a filled treasure chest
love shining through the cloud
dig deeper to launch
to gravitate the motion swept

love sees through the ocean swept
we need each other
to show one another home
stay limber at its best...
kiss the face of a hero's choice
belly of the beast through trouble
love leads away from a mistake
shelter lies dormant onto its beckoning call
Sharpen the angel

lift high the manner
A deeper approach,
Out over the mountain the hills collide
lift high the manner
A current mere dress
Speak slowly a half hearted fawn
through a treasure to help mount the ****
Uber looks out for people to learn
What a blink of an eye
the late of fake culture
through the cover man's sign
lift high the banner above
through a shadow sprung a sign
inside will hide
far from the belly of the beast will sigh

Accordingly to life wee claim the Spruce...
a merry mermaid will return
loves lost to pass the hat
vote to open chest it has become evident
come across at each match
pick your orange perfect pumpkin
shine down on an order
closed from vacation

without a tailored made orientation
get back to the Bronx;
we savor to what is simple
through mountains of madness
love within it's first degree
stake your claim on me
A pattern far away from the make believe
we will share a beautiful view

Lift High the Manner !

A Horse Named Silver

left dust in a trance
elude the basket ball bat
surrender tall
slowly in late company
a bird perched down to your knees
the belly of the beast
as bread is to yeast..
Amish *******..read the good book,
to fold back from the way we used to be

there he was a horse named Silver
tucked away in the balance for power
too late to take a shower
sprinkled upon the well trimmed hair
to taste in dust the shallow peak from deep within

We road him then put him back in the alley
facts to the simple a one horse dimple
doing what you please down to your knees
Shake firm to your hair well son
buried firm from the great beyond
Pillars..chase back a dream

A horse named Silver gallop to the stream
the place toward the make believe
rest in shallow peaks

dying in your arms
is like living
without the worries
of the world...
love is for certain the question life's best medicine...
Shout from the spray gun...
outside the door a thick caress to be mild
one crazy wild child
the given take with words unleashed

Candidly, I say to thee, I even beseech, life is but a blink, a flash, a snap, a wink, and still we dare to fall asleep and dream. O reverie, lucid and lingering long in spirit. O slap of wind, cold and stinging with the sweetest sound of autumn’s awakened hum.

each of us gives in from a faithful friend,
Watch through the beaten tower
We give in way to soon...
This Newest piece, "The utmost for his highest."

covers all known bases to fuel the fan in
look deeper in the reunion,
sort of like a Flash Gordon experience
throughout the torn message

now sit back and reflect to the newest poetic message by Mario William Vitale...
Fan the flame where here to explain
love sought through fame
Quatum leap through the oven torn peak
begging for pan cakes soon;

Stare out my window to explore...
Flush out the order
fill up to snuggle
prepare yourself for the worst
the more important thing

a take we learned all over again
Pizza torn message that tire out the window
love is scented by each message
Billy Joel made it simple
in his Italian restaurant song

Filter through a bald man within a cage
love is certain...
love that clings to life
love through ancient spite
cloak and dagger shorts left on
the blade on a new tooth bothered
breath in stronger compass to be fond of
blown in the wind

shape through the window some sort of a dream
The delicous cake batter,
complain about the great here after
a seed of common cold
let the truth be told

Within the basement gear
lucky is the man who used to know
we are given one chance at this game toward life
shallow speaks...sprung a leak
enough of a chasen
given thanks for a good between
come this way blocked in the wind
scream at the distant rise
a puzzle in your eyes...

How ever long the journey
captivated by a smile
Bob Barker has his pets spayed or nuetered
Run to the hill !

black eyed peas
a solution to it's make believe
we spend too much time blinded
from the newest glow worm
tresured pure melody
down on its shallow peak
keep your distant from a beep

when  your hunting you got game to peak
not having you in my arms is not driving me insane
something open by the cabin unfold...

some are faced with sadness
something tall.
let me feel the pain
down at shallows peak
brace your seat
a place of crisp **** fries
thank God I'm alive
worry thrown in tearful eyes
pardoning the fly's
bring your self far from the lies...

God in his supremacy
come on sit right next to me
the closed torn degree
living in a land of make believe
my head is tired
my heart was stained
love was simple colored & vain
through the river shun each pain

Shallow Peak...
my work right here is costly insane
our mission is provided
look on as your eyes flicker
know from deeper desire
you little ******* !

A sworn intention
we missed the hit
shade return down the cliff
love was made a new days scream
certain nursed factor
stretched on it's horn
paralyzed from a gun

out of sheer sadness
you brought us to the cabin
go down through New Britain
a pardon in the midst of things
you look deeper closed off from society
the mighty tenth degree
Suddenly,
A place of future seed
lift high the rivers scene
comfort in the trees
fair skin in the common wealth of certain pain
I climbed through the trees
nature wallows through the breeze
building upon my legacy
some have been born out of the make believe

Naked, said I below the bees
my love will even swoon
think a head of the pain
all along the watch tower
eyes that capture the saga to its scene

Smell it in the air
a word of ancient care
beside the current web
sought through a bon fire
ever so will fit together
desiring twice the savor
wallow in the caged breeze
never could do enough
sharpen your pencil with us
we are out in the woods
what are we passionate to do
the legacy with its trail
jumbo timbers like this
in the cold of night
we torn from logic into spite
open *** in spot of an angle
rush throughout each thought
night club, casino & desire
the narrow approach upon its desire

"Every Rose Has A Thorn"...

Come Sail Away

Tommy Shaw..
the purchase possession on times gone by,
still credit the casino..
Divided against the new higher plain
not having her in my arms was worth driving me insane
fill your tank up before you indeed turn up
cast aside its pillows worth
chased outside my head phones
challenge to be free is the question of time
look deeper within touched by a faithful friend
lions, tigers & bears gone by
shelter lies dormant upon its beckoning plow,
Come Sail Away...

shadows march the lunacy
travel of the good between
shoulder quest the factory
look deep into the go between
A Marshall Tucker tune;
lazy in the go between
fast a sleep another bone
suffer in silence covert to go between
lunacy, there on its hill pardoned by a white cake;
brushed yellow sequence on the elevator host remain belief
love in the first degree see he west so plainly
pardon the complete heap of shear cheese;
black in white thought of everything nice
love in the camera sought to watch its claim

tonight you can heed to the bat of ill repute
sincerely takes a good campaign you reek a jellow smile,
prefer a baked potato of the Mexico....
you can hear the owl with the mask in vibrant act
sorrow in the days that have gone before us;
waiting..freedom in the tear jack page
awake to act your age

you can hear me as far as the surface toil
of through angel hair pardon the honest claim
to sit outside by tyhe pizza man
shout between the garage will sneak

pardon me..pardon me..no cause to the make believe
shades of grey to help brighten up your day
in peril the good box toil..letting go..sharpen the road
Brady..new England Patriots...
safe an torn a new

Darkened super mighty chance to own the army
below as in a make believe
borrowed through the trees...
help spoken the abyss

below the act to relieve..
bask with a wine from the music
treasured by the onion and mess
pillows fly open trust