Rainbow Butterfly
free as a bird as if you already heard,
champions as a monkey studded flunkie
strip back the hall piece shapes for you to carry on in song
nicely page done turn as if you haven't heard
Swiss Miss to words that twist come together with a kiss
tossed as a salad with wings that travel
beats to wing your own

sought after wings to fly hence the page has turned so was the butterfly
yesterday we learn to having a page that would turn hearts to burn
free as a bird fly weekly as on the river Nile,
basketball toward the know it all with words that heal
basketball to the know it all

we have come way too far
the sorrow is ours
crusted chains in the cell block 9
love to be loved like never before
sealed with a kiss sorrow has missed

linger long within a song

Rainbow Grill
Mario Vitale
mariovitale227@yahoo.com

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Rainbow Grill

It clings to the cliffed shore,
to the wintered face of the thistle path,
to the fingers of the old man’s glove
as he waves his memory homeward

In that breath between come and go
she moves up from the bay;
gold turns her stride,
the line of her dress,
the soft sea pulling at her feet

When he reaches out
and the frail birds fly
and the sun and the sky
have married deep into the sea, it clings

Even as his shadow threads retreat,
it clings, even now as it dissolves to mist.

write from your heart to impart a special remedy through words of glee
love with all your heart that we maybe mindful toward each other brother
it gets deeper my favorite creature is in our midst sorry that I missed an opportunity
peeps in the street packing heat then getting busy underneath the sheets stand to repeat
Rap maybe a hygene game sprouting out flames staying in the game get in the zone
I'm feeling the noise from heads on the street got those dancing feet stand to repeat
We made are way onto the patio with words to say stay strong for a better day I pray
Arm me with harmony with sounds deep inside of me got bionic dreams in my head

like a cocktale bursting out with flames there still remains a cosmic energy you agree
life is found busy making simple plans you all understand its your heart to impart
Basking in the breeze feeling stillness in the trees made me think of Bob Ross the artist
in quiet moments we can dream like Mr. Rogers and his trolley machine kids would scream
It helps to think of better days flirting with fire stuck inside its maze so you better behave
life is what you make it so fake it till you make it got beats to the rhyme I'm no phony

Life is filled up with catastrophe so why are you after me just want to be set free
let the music fill your soul rap in a happy flame let me the first to explaim in the game
Rock to da rhyme rhyme to da rythm I'm a straight shooter will not end up in prison
words to make you happy not to shabby flirt in the lobby with me hobby
got these rap flames locked this homeboy do think a lot boggy down to the socks

you can't make your heart beat something it won't

it's either heaven or hell now I got a good story to tell

rap your rap well from the heart

this will light the inner spark to what I'm waiting for

someday's it maybe a chore

don't listen to critics cause most will bring you down

I mean they mean well if it's in the positive mode

positive reinforcement is good for the heart

rap as you dream of better days

never getting lost in a purple haze

look to the old school masters of the past

with hearts an opened door beating fast

be who you are on the inside

don't try to hide behind four walls that squeal

others may address this as being no big deal

yet there's only one life will soon be passed

only what's done out of love will last

people need to be more opened minded but their blinded

by Satan the god of this world

they twist your words to fit their fancy

gone are the days when Sid met Nancy

let the heavenly light be your guide instead we hide

shattered glass on the basement floor lest I implore

seek truth with all of your heart

then you will light the inner spark to what your waiting for

get in the zone watch a lot of Home Alone

busy as a bee rapping the rhyme as a blown up mystery

something up your sleeve people bleed

does death hurt you the most or is it fear

I shed a single tear to help numb its inner pain

still no one question anymore

no one has a voice were just the blind leading the blind

soon will fall into a great ditch feverish pitch

I'm only human after all

sin has been evident after the fall

then onto the no it all

rap to your hearts content & have a ball

put me in the swing it don't mean a thing
we traveled too far to turn back now
don't look behind when your hands on the plough
sugar is sweet so sweet like honey I'm going to be the man who takes home the money
nothing phoney i'm in the new jack swing
living in a land so very mean
just look deeper inside we have nothing to hide
many just watch as things slide
but i'm being caught in the middle playing second fiddle
like i'm at the basketball court and can't even dribble
forget it homeboy you can't even rap
working loose rhymes giving me a heart attack
just be proud of who you are on the inside
we have no good reason to want to run away & hide
open your door for the ladies nothing shady
I learned these lessons from my uncle in the Navy
it's time to act but you say for what
some homeboy's make me want to throw up
can see the sadness in their eyes
does this come at any big surprise
there lying behind a squeeky wheel
where much insist on being no big deal
we just need to relax & take a chill pill
see you on the flip side squeeze with raps that honestly please
write about your passion in what you feel inside
let the God up above be your guide
we are all standing in ovation
when some of us need a rest on a long vacation
rhymes that build up & break some down
don't ever wear your head down in a frown
keep your head up as Tupac once sang
it don't mean a thing if you ain't got that swing

Rap Is King
it started to rain on the night that we first decided
we staked a mortal claim toward the things we put away
strapped in the blinds pull back the initial alarm

If children ask the question why?
Why do warriors fight and die?
We answer that we are sure
Sure that patriotism beckons us to war;

Way t o go loss of Nemo pledge a key whole
latter a bridge over Madison County firm
flood of questions built on my reflection
base to well known king

Rap is the new act king
sitting on my porch light swing
blade of grass covers the lies
does this come at a big surprise

filter through the midas touch ring
Rap Is King

Rap Is Where It's At

jump in the game no here to complain
being busy as a bee in a land of make believe
we shoot for the top but it ends in the flames
let me be the first to explain
I'm staying in the game this is my time
May shoot to the top in my prime or stand in line
Sugar is sweet like honey but I'm going to be the one who brings home the money
Life is funny in its twists and turn one soul soars while the other one burns
we can each learn from our teachers it's not a walk in the park late night double feature
we got to learn to stick close together no matter what the weather
see each of us has a gift we must use or its forgotten
thank God we got to **** that **** Ben Laden
search your heart you got great rhymes inside
don't fall away or try to run away & hide
go slow at first to take up the pace
some folks may think your from outer space
yet what do they know there just jealous you see
many don't even know there A.B.C's
stop spreading the disease it will knock you to you knees
look toward the ocean while you use your magic lotion
take a shot in the dark & someday you will find
you will never be left behind
it all comes down from within deep inside
look at the ****** in the gutter
the mother who doesn't have enough to pay her bills
she turns to cheap thrills to do what she has to do
have we bitten off far more then we could chew
kick it in the shower its your hour of power
in the end you get to make the final decision
it isn't found in some fake front wishing
Rap is where its at your going to make me have a heart attack
the signs are painted all around
listen as you'll hear it's nasty sound

yaw rap per cushions red like muffled punches by the fuzz who stops speeding bullets engraved on their tombstone, a family made bringing safe streets to the older folks...

yay man, the sin cup pay shun stuttered like a nervous kid, or ma self as a scared sullen boy, the nerdy geek, who felt the wrath of bullies branding words burning the psychic flesh of this then scapegoat.
yaw rap per cushions again my faithful friend out on the streets where peeps do meet
got to come clean living in the land of mean working as a village king
this nervous kid is full grown like a bat to the ball I stand up ten feet tall
used to be used to it last time I checked was a rooster feeling the pain in my brain

they say I got a nervous twitch while I wind up in a ditch what's my next pitch
the stereo is playing our favorite song can't we all just get along
flirting with fire in the midnight hour coming down to the wire a gun for hire
rap is for suckers making other plans this homeboy is working on his tan

two will be playing in the field
one will be taken the other left
no one knows the hour when Jesus will return
To know this if the good man knew

don't you think he would have his house in order
many will cry Lord ! Lord !
then he will proclaim I never knew you
one must have a heart saturated with truth

in order to withstand the true test of time
In the book of revelations it speaks of his coming
the book of Daniel has references
yet are we prepared for what is to become

those who are left will have to receive a mark
666
in a twinkling of an eye we shall behold him
with all the fullness of his glory

the world just wants to change the story
the time now to get saved my friend
Jesus is a friend with whom you can depend
he's not about steeples or a salesman giving you something to hear

no his love was such that he suffered so much
just to cause some of us to follow
it maybe tomorrow the hour is still unknown
people will be in planes then disappeared

there will be the biggest traffic jam known to man
accidents galore where people will be no more
safely into the hands of almighty God
please don't be left behind having your heart in a cloud

Eat, drink and be merry now. Live it up you only live once. The world will tell you this it's just a lie. No, instead serve Jesus now with hearts filled with compassion. The world wants to fit you into it's mold so you will do what you are told until the rights to you are sold. They will never tell you the truth when there living a big fat lie. Satan wants you to live and reign with him in Hell. There will be no party there only suffering and being isolated from the Lord for all eternity. Friends, the world lives by sight they have no mentality of biblical truth cause they are spiritually blinded by the devil. He only comes to ****, steal and destroy. I have seen what the world has to offer me and it can't hold a song or a prayer to what my father did when he held his hands in the air. This is real love "Jesus Christ" !

bruh, there's a lot going on with your life you got school and responsibilitties
yet lets get back to the basics of love where we start to care deeply for each other
keep a quiet date to set your claim where you can breath & stay in the game
in quiet moments such as these come to your inner senses let go of all hate

practice what you preach even share this in the streets where peeps do meet
inside you may want to hide behind four walls that ruin ya'll know what your doing
Smile with your head lifted up to the sky as your slated time passes by
let there be no mistake we need to calm down and meditate take a deep breath in

yeah, I know you got drama in your life a taste of bitter spice but this will pass
stay true to yourself just like a soldier going out to war calm your nerves down
Honor your father and mother my brother that things may go well with you
although deep inside you may want to run away and hide that's a bad idea

shoot from the heart you will light the inner spark to where you need to go
stop your swearing even though that could be tough but it pays to have good conduct
never rush pushing others ver the edge stand your ground instead of painting the town
Real talk from me to you from the heart stay true cause your the only one you got

A rarity indeed,
Certainly a strange expression this day in June
The sun breathes light upon the opened patio
A sunset, awe inspiring, halts me in progress

I reflect, stare, gaze in quiet contemplation
Peace befalls me, calms me, envelops me
In my mind's eye I see memories,
Special times shared

Pink flows to purple
This time, this place slowly fading
Please don't go. But, alas, I know you must
it sets

Turning inward,
Sadness
Choices, decisions all done and finished have led me here,
Here to this place of reflection

Old times gone, right and wrong have led me here,
Here to this place of reflection
Certainly a strange expression this day in June
A rarity indeed

I sit back to reflect
Of what I expect,
Life to be
With just you and me

I thought that it would be
A life that was easy and free
Where we could come & go
And often take things slow

We could take a long ride
Or take a walk side by side
There would be strolling hand in hand
While walking on good sand

Spending a wintery a wintry night
with soft music and candle light
peeking out windows to watch
the falling snow...

And watching the dyings embers glow
As years go by, i know I'll find
That you will always be mine
I said I love you today

But for me, today is for always

remember me please within time as these melting cow doth we squeeze
see me in ports desire taking gun for hire coming down to the wire
baby years ago let the truth be told people can be so cold
limitation onto exhaltation set the meter to forward
pause before the pleasant I just you & I...

happiness begins with a such as time as these
break loose the Torringtons'  am to please
bridge a gap beside the country side
leaking oil across its chemistry
smooth...slight of a hand to please
bargain basement deal

heightened with occupation
the toasted ivy thwart its heavenly bust side
hey penny....
one penny,
Tre- penny

I am not myself these days
for who I am I might be you
there's more then to of us inside my mind
from scene to scene....

sheltered through the breeze crushed upon the leaves
in midnight hour with pulse through the flame in moments of grandeur
sharpen your arrows to calm the breeze nestled to your knees
cultivated with a smile to know all the great while
a helmet for the passing fawn the bear from its nap with a yawn
in columns of portals sprinkled dust in the wind
the habitation of a needle visible through the shadows

remember me in times like these
through the training of the leaves taunt the moment
an explosion until sunset the bill of sale

each evening
before twilight
before starlight
before the yellow houses
pull their shutters
into themselves

I remember my own
small death
in green and orange
and ash white pills
each beautiful
each perfect
each swaddling my senses
in cotton batting
and antiseptic truth
****** truth

I have died
these many familiar times
this comfort
pulls my life about me
with sleepy fingers
like a warm blanket
and rocks me
with soft lullabies

no mother could
ever be so diligent
so real
so mine

one
two
buckle my shoe

twenty years
of little deaths
have left me
silent and barren
as Mother Sleep
no longer waits for me
drawing a tepid bath
but instead
opens her starched white uniform
and smothers me in her ample arms.

take me take me to the ocean summertime summertime
Awe to be young & in love
the tender hand touches a chord
pressed between an object and some fancy free

Embrace the wandering mind into a vintage song
how you have fought so hard and fierce
my one truest love is gone from here
a challenge to be free is a quest of time

my one solution is in using my mind
living on the edge and its going to my head
sitting up at night all alone in bed
following the rainbow to the sky

I see a vision of you pass me by
Our war we are in is almost over
it's so hard to believe I lost my lover
loving you is so untrue that's why I must say to you

your too young to fall in love if you don't stop you'll just get shoved

It saddens me that we are living in a culture that has drifted far away from morality. Instead they have adopted a fake Hollywood mentality. That claims I am what I do. We have turned are backs on the very notion of truth & embraced lust. As though one is on a raft near the shore then the occupant decides to snooze. Next thing you know they are out to sea. We all need to turn back to good wholesome morality. There are no more good role models that represent are nations youth. Love should be the true rich essence of one's inner existence. There are lines being drawn in the sand. We cry out for justice yet one doesn't take the initiative themselves to put their faith in action. True faith isn't intellectualized it just is the substance of things unseen. There needs to be a voice with a deep crystalized message that is willing to turn the tide. There is something in the wind so I believe you need a real heart saturated with truth in order to stand the true test of time. If we can come together we can reclaim love once again by putting it in action.

Leaving: a cadence, a beat.
Repetition in our minds, lost and forgotten.
A shoe box empty and discarded. Painful, stumbling through, not around, this hurdle.
And still, caresses linger at the bottom of this bag of memories like a boulder.
Leaving: a door closes on feelings, darker out there. Blackness, but somehow enables me to shine.
From this dark hallway I see roses in the moonlight.
The soft streetlight against the stars.
They have not forgotten me.
Upon leaving, a self-conscious, thwarted, last attempt to grasp a passing wave. Ride it to the shore:
A failed attempt.
A deep sense of false pride. An aching troubled fit creeps along the path to the street.
The front yard screams at you.
And the car.
And the buttons on your shirt.
Leaving: Yes, I am leaving.
Still, you might have the chance to get there before me.

Ride Like The Wind

breath deep
look at the sky
can you see the images passing you by
we are living on the edge
its going to my head
sitting up at night
all alone in bed
following the rainbow to the sky
I see a vision of you pass me by

breath deep & let it out again
won't you help me my faithful friend
ride like the wind
through the breeze
going to knock you to you knees
when I was young making love was for fun
now I'm older now
no use when your hand is on the plow

shouts of joy maybe some laughing gas
no one in this life gets by on any free pass
it used to mean something to fall in love
now today those thoughts get swept under the rug
I think I need a big hug
break it down one last time
do you remember when you were broke
down to your last thin dime
today I'm just doing time
locked inside no where to hide
going to ride like the wind and just glide

memories are made with lovers to appease
strength in the numbers is your noble deed
go tell it to a tomb stone when you all alone
like a dog without its bone
a plate of fish is my favorite dish
sorry that I missed
the purple passion in the smile of your eyes
does this waiting quest come at a big surprise

say loddie doddie we like to party
my girlfriend left me for glossed over ivy
eye candy get me a sip of your Brandy
nothing fancy got this party in a fix
sorry that I missed
see ya on the flip side cheese
gonna knock boots and socks down to your knees
start spreading the disease going live as you please
these are desolate times
yet we settle for ill but faded rhymes
let's look above to the heavenly love
soon all this will be kicked underneath the rug.

Ride The Lightning
start your engine slow
usurp the fancy toe
lurk to the visible eye
takes one fish to fry

love is in the air
with a word of care
beautiful lit square
at the evening fare

melted topics,
love, joy & laughter
the vacant here after

there was a vocation to promote the population
as a young child I would dream
about far off places with kings and queens
a challenge to be free was a quest for time
living on the edge and it's going to my head
sitting up at night all alone in bed
following the rainbow to the sky
I see a crystal clear vision of you pass me by
although those many years had passed still have a reason to grasp
the true rich music that plays on
solace is the name of the song
to be a beacon of light to a hurting world in need of love
right from the beginning I could see
real life to that of what is fantasy
what would I be willing in which to achieve
a decorated vase out on the patio
points to the places where I need to go
the closing in on a new Summers day
pay ample time to bow the knee to pray
others may insist it ought not be that way
it starts from deep within
only to obey the masters plan
you are the vine and he is the branch
love to get you through it if you just give him a chance
hero's come a dime a dozen some falling from the Elm right into the oven
suffering comes to test your faith
learn from your mistakes & smile
cause you knew all the great while
right from the beginning is the true source that's always winning

the rear of comfort
receive free advice
a trip too far
that go away smile
shades of grass green
lift to your highest peak
the Chinese man takes a ***...

love has no bounds
to help clear your voice
set out later
sugar my man
almost sought trouble
a case minus a pillow

Robot In Motion II

A robot in motion described at the culmination of the poet's imagination as somebody who wants to read but is dressed like a beggar to whom a few bucks are offered by vehicles waiting for lights to turn green...


Robot Motion
not since you have up your sleeve
in some culmination as you begin to read,
nestled in your underwear
offer a few bucks come discuss
in their traffic zone

Robot Motion

a very intelligent take on how human beings are slowly becoming like robots and the nectar of life within them slowly turning into poison , instead of being vivacious they are becoming lousy and this is very visible in the lines ' A robot in motion described at the culmination of the poet's imagination as somebody who wants to read but is dressed like a beggar to whom a few bucks are offered by vehicles waiting for lights to turn green ' - there is no better person to draw out someone's personality other than a  poet !


A robot in motion described at the culmination of the poet's imagination as somebody who wants to read but is dressed like a beggar to whom a few bucks are offered by vehicles waiting for lights to turn green


Robot Motion


not since you have up your sleeve
in some culmination as you begin to read,
nestled in your underwear
offer a few bucks come discuss
in their traffic zone

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 I bust up the tempo from behind
back in the city looking at girls so very pretty fast cars with local bars
falling apart with the tears cheap beers strength within its fears
unto the next episode that's how we roll down to the liquor store
each of us dreams of both kings and queens with the evil ***** screams
going take down to the neighborhood like you knew I would out strolling in the hood
drinking Jimmy Bean in my new jack swing I got the hook up logical persuasion
rhymes I hold let the truth be told cause I broke the mold for i create to procreate call it fate
going take you back to the old school when I was so cool rock the house right through
these are working mans hands you all understand fish in pan making the plans
inhale the caviar with the wine then everything is so fine from behind
looking to make a deal with the phone in my hand listen if you can
y magic wand turns the beat of the song can't we all just het along
nothing heavy when I'm driving in my Chevy rock steady and I'm ready
shooting pool losing my cool I'm the nature's clown everybody's fool
hit me from below bust up the beat to increase the tempo maybe manic you know
caged in barbed wire set you straight as a gun for hire sipping on my favorite wine
the streets are not for phony's ******* want to ******* act like they own  ya
stuck in the middle playing second fiddle as I go back cour on the dribble

Speak to me in hallowed out dreams with the ******* scream eating ice cream
I'm the microphone fiend with the stick in my hand ya'll understand cause I'm
protected, effective and fresh
putting you all to the test as my tender beats drop boogy down to the socks
the wind will blow on both girl and boy lest i implore another opened door to explore
serious lover cause you got me undercover smoking fat blunts in the back of my trunk
Subaru what's new with you watching old school News in review
life is a battle like a cowboy beside their cattle working on their rattle
moving faster going to prepare you for the great here after as in everything is finer
nothing could be finer then to be her ****** in the morning ******* moaning
***** ain't nothing but meat on the bone i'll **** it i'll **** it I'll leave it alone
just wait your turn one soul will rise while the other will burn
society is filled with negativity so I hide from thee to be set free eternally squeeze
going to knock to to your knees start spreading its disease as busy as a bee

Keep the flow going to know who she blowing got fish for frying I ain't lying
life is a mystery in my living out my sweet legacy comes down to you & me
fresh as 89 working on a newer line catch me as a dine everything is fine
party in the sheets came for a meet and greet going to take a peak
blowing apart at the seams in a land so very mean plug the president has it become evident
working in his high off tower is the great no it all liar burning with desire
we need to get together we are in for some stormy weather stay light as a feather
years ago let the truth be told you will do as you are told until the very rights to you are sold
carry on with the music cause i got the pops don't pop don't pop make ginger pop
reality is my mission my claim is what I'm dishing got nice dreams ahead rap riddle in my head...

See I'm going to be a star you see living out my fresh legacy I got big dreams that will last with all my friends

each of us is naked inside our clothes left as a tender rose as you suppose
an untimely gift so you get my drift in a center from the mind you got this
a tender swept deal amidst the pain zero in on a name heros plain
each day is a gift if you get my drift soft sorrow in the drift
live in the center of your mind circle in my mind...,
Kit Kat the sorrowful nap can give you a heart attack treasure in back
love is a coma a masterful sonar toward anything goes,

taking a cat nap with the sugar in the back folding hands as to react
circle in the wind the sorrowful minister wins the beauty as to reach a bit deep;
the folding of the hands embraced by the saviors hand
a commercial to breath knocked down to your knees
fragrance to the wind as in sorrowful win

a breath of lavender with a shed of Rosemary,
knocking as to dreaming the underscore is winning
proof a deposit in the closet a rip torn logic,
sure fire way to meeting cactus branch receiving glory be

life is busy when your making other plans all to understand the Willow nor the fan
time to embrace and understand:
Rocky running up those stairs one can't compare that nothing was there
he made his way drinking eggs slurpee,
a nestled beat stand room to repeat...,

Rocky throwing stones in regards to staying in the zone
having to fight Mr. T and The Russian or should I let somethings beam,
sweat pant Army pants the quietness of letting go beyond the branch of leting go
Rocky could fight like there's no tommorow amidst his pain nor sorrow,

Although the years have passed still having every reason to ask the flame of his glory
that's still not the end of the story,
see beyond the make believe his sees a heavenly need to help each other
pierced with regards of letting go

Rocky taco prize for letting things go bust up the beat to increase ts tempo
All those years ago the beat of letting go,
surfing through its magic a time before..,
Rocko taco take you their take you to the sky take you any where

life is built on faith make no mistake the proof is in the pudding who are you kiding
love has gained it also has lost humanities courageous of cost

Each new day we learn something valuable amidst the pain inside we gain
what are the marching orders let me be the first to explain:
A coward dies 1, 000 deaths a saint dies but one
in the ancients circle let them mark down but none
beauty in the famous beast lie down gently and repeat
a ballpark figure that one deserves to recapture

love has its roots down deep and structured for all to notice
how you had fought so hard and fierce my one truest love is gone from here
a challenge to be free is a question of time my one solution is using my mind
living on the edge and its going to my head sitting up at night all alone in bed
following the rainbow to the sky I see a reflection of you pass me by
Our war were in is almost over its so hard to believe I lost my lover...,

pierce the moon beam to the center of the heart

the desert was vast without water to quench for thirst now first things first
lay awake at the silver post become more alert drink plenty of liquids so neat
today is often yesterday played thought of feathers as if Spock amazed...,
the bowling ball the certain pulse of a good mans regard to over react
simple time...

ignore those lies
paralyzed between the lines;
together as we should share a secret hence forever
live through Pine Combs bumped through her crazy eyes
trim the roots to cover the intention to host the pain

ready to understand mostly anything
these are the times that try men's soul a summer socialite and winter torn element
bizarre legs spread into the vast domain,
close emory for one to believe rolling thunder waves in the sand
lest you forget to understand

Have you ever liked a girl
That you hope likes you ?
You wish there was a way
For it all to come true

That you could be together
To have and to hold
Forever and ever until you both grow old
You wish she was yours

And you were hers
To spend life together
For better of for worse
For richer or for poor

You would always be there
Through sickness and health
To show you care,
To share your problems with and your good times too

And to hear those special words I love you
Is that so much to ask ? Is that so unfair ?
To want someone else, no matter what,
To always be there.

silence the torpedo a space complete to go following the pain control
don't give up now the bebris at its plow toss in the towel,
silence in an ordinary plan coming apart with a tan
who are we to blame...,
young at the duration amidst the flight
tender composed the night
wonder through the isles
pain through comfort far in belief
slow vocation as we slowly take a leak
we shall cross the river only to leave behind the plow
one word of caution through its melting snow
perched in the idol radiant to its stand
having an unbelievable plan
I look through ivy wings disapearing in the snow
playing basketball taking hold of the next tempo
share a united story so why do we begin to worry
eggs with sausage...,

frightful hobby nights in the lobby
look onto the beach
try to catch the frisbee way out of reach
a song unsung to places laid clear
why should we fear start shedding a tear
there's mountains with wizards and warlocks to vent
watching the play in M anhattan simply known as Rent,
a moment with glass parted onto the sun
a good given chase as to run

we had P.E. together all years
turn on your web cam
buttered toast, a pig to roast
Hunting what ?
scavenger opening
something extra spell with clothes
security holds a full dressed car
winning group faces that fountain next year...,
brevity.. Elvis sits next to me
each shallow peak

Eat rye toast
an eagle soaring on the coast
yoga pants given time to relax
shadows post..
Rye Toast

Safe From A Riddle

climb up the ladder
burning safe away from fire
onto its burden desire
change the flat tire

lift high the plug to do
light a fixture to explain the gun for hire
shadow box we claim no more
teaching often learning

to share with a hero
begin the commercial
a twain but not forgottern
mixed in here.....

hell below the door post mast
columns of chewed brevity
nothing found heavy
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this is the best part
an olive fell into my Scotch
the ham bone was roasting next to the sink
Sahgur built his city on rock & roll

the chief priest of the Agnostic front
legend has it he was under a spell
I got a great story by which to tell
Sahgur Helm roasted chicken in a back of a pan

he was working on an unbelievable plan

Sally The Princess

Sally was a princess chosen for the throne
but riders in the night took her out of sight now she's gone
in the darkness they took her as a thief
there lay frozen in time a reminder to shine

their were kings and queens & guilotines
dragons brewing in the mist a hero to quench
there was a fight chosen for the crown so sound the alarm
fading in the background the visual

In the light of the midnight moon,
I saw a sight so cold,
A woman so fair,
With raven hair,

Her eyes knew visions untold,
She took a tallsman from 'round her neck,
And sang an ancient vow,
Casting the charm aside,

She let out a cry
For wings she did grow
And into the night,
She took flight,

'Cause a woman she was no more.

babys hair with a womans eyes
lips so sweet she is a treat
Summertime out playing in the park
with baby's breath the lavender scent quest

Samantha was her name
loved to be loved with a peaceful heart to impart
she loved horses and her boyfriend to
keeping quiet in her garden with beautiful flowers adorned

the trees were her friend whom she grew to depend out of silence from within
she cried that day her boyfriend left her but he never did forget her
for he was a soldier going off to war
news came back to Samantha that he was killed in a battle

she was so heart broken but found out she was pregnant with his child
a lovely baby came in the world a girl as if in a dream
raised her baby well that was until
she had run out of money running on empty

had to give the baby up for adoption yet this wasn't her option
suffering Samantha deep inside
she ran away to her garden suffering in silence deep inside
there a beautiful angel met her told her she was called to be a dear sister among the blessed order of the Mt. Claire nuns...

she was deeply relieved more then ready to achieve
praying, meditating and loving
many years would pass at every reason to grasp
a knock came at her door for it was

none other but her little girl
This time all grown up as a woman with flowers in her hair
A loving embrace but Samantha had insisted with faith her call was to honor Jesus
but she couldn't resist to have visits from her daughter

A moment lived out in history
where at times life can be a great mystery
Samantha had achieved great dignity with belief.

Did she wonder, as they wandered
Far away from all their kindred:

Why tell strangers we're not married ?
He said I am so fair to see

So could we lie, for his safety ?
He said his soul shall live because of me

Uncovered eyes make men bolder
Are we a chip on God's shoulder ?

Since God restrained me from bearing
My maid and I are wife-sharing

Once she conceived, she despised me
Judge between us. I made her flee

Now Abe sits in the tent door, seeing things
And I have to laugh at what I'm hearing

I hear that I shall have a son
My firstborn son, at ninety one

God made me laugh, for all to see
That all who hear will laugh with me

Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-laugh with me

one day soon you will see the blown apart reality
of distant faces with flirting traces having midnight places
we are on the move so stay in the groove
he comes only to ****, steal & destroy
lying is his game with chief aim & ploy
ever since I was a little boy I saw his fire in the sky
it was all very much a lie
we have been straddling fences mending trenches
getting caught up in a trap
working so hard can give you are heart attack
he hates you & wants you in hell
there forever you will soon discover
truth was right all along should have believed that gospel song
so now we got the cheap thrills that pay the bills
getting caught up in the mix we need a quick fix

****** to eternity in hell
fires of weeping, wailing & gnashing of teeth
so far away so very out of reach
fires that will quench your thirst for ******
he's a deserted with blackened lace
blown apart this Peyton place
such a disgrace
run to the real truth while you have time
get over yourself your getting very blind
all to the reality of heaven
it isn't a one stop shopping event at your local seven eleven
there will be no escape when your in the pit
I know many don't even give a ****
but the truth is still the truth & a lie a lie
Satan is a liar
goodbye
© right now, chevyvent   society poems

Satan rules this evil ruled system. He lurks as a deadly snake waiting to deceive you. He goes before God continually as a prosecuter looking at every single tiny move you make. So he could have some basis of framing you for a sin that you did. He's the accuser of the brethren. Satan was once the highest angel in heaven's fold yet he let his pride get in the way. He is often called the light bearer yet don't let that deceive you children of God. He took one third of the angels with him to lie and wait to deceive everyone. The prince of the power of the air that wants you with him in Hell for all eternity. Satan comes to ****, steal & destroy you of your joy. The moment you place your faith in Christ he's on you like butter to toast. Still rejoice friends cause Jesus Christ has overcome & it's in him that we place are full trust. Draw near to God and he'll draw near to you. Amen.

She was the most beautiful girl of the throne
Through years of war and torn asunder
She fell from grace to a very lonely place
She was even burned in a fire scorching her desire
She is Satan's daughter left to her own imagination
There was a ball being held in Hell
A fine demon gave her a high healed shoe
Perhaps she had bitten off more then she could ever chew
Through the staircase she climbed down
To place her foot on the shoe
She was then ready to party the whole night through
Smiling her way through her burned crusted way
She hanged her hair down in the parade
Gone were the days from her remembrance about the fire ordeal
For tonight she took the show and sealed the deal

Satan's Hell


When in time he will be no more
weeping, wailing and gnashing of teeth
darkened dungeon with no oxygen
left helpless alone taunt to the flame
with intense pain the magic of his passion is gone
Deceived

Evil minds that plug destruction plunge in it's flame
the thought of a drop of water to quench your thirst
eyes filled with tombstones
Demonic beings inflict their madness on you
the river Styx runs through it's flame
darkened dungeons with no escape
every lies that you told is exposed for eternity
plunge in the hot fires of Hell's plight
forget the day there is no light
no more salvation your time has elapsed
left to rot in the torment of blackened death
eyes swollen as they beam in the flames
to be kept in Abraham's ***** is an after effect
Jesus was the answer but you refused his light
suffer in the dark anguish of everlasting chains

Satan laughing spreads his wings
eyes with spots zombie people in immense turmoil
to boil there severed heads in dread
they lived among us yet were not of us
Hell is there home not getting out
as you gasp for air yet to no avail
the walking dead in their caged fury
those that thought they were perfect were wrong
time no more

when you roam the streets at night and you
don't want to fight the temptations that coincide, you keep the anger inside.
The greater not the lesser and it's going to fester.
You learn all the wrong things that you can,
soon you're saying, what's up" to the pusher.
Then you're not weighing but conveying the wrong not the right and you set to flight
all that you built and the good reputation to the hilt.
you start sampling the psychedilic candy and the *** pipe is handy and you find that you don't just have pryamids in Egypt.

Your thought burns and your nose stings,
I better stop by on baby doses any longer!
It makes you feel so good you wouldn't stop if you could
I shouldn't I couldn't, I wouldn't, I must stop, but I have to cop another buzz

Everybody thinks that you're so upstanding but you're really spoiled and demanding and Jesus is your main stay, but you're fooling all that you can
You live to drug, drug to live and to hits the bars for the fire water, but you're really out of order !
you score a hit a cop abuzz and you get so high you don't know anymore
Woops, now you're on the floor !
Get up! Pick yourself up!
Be a man for once, but, can you be if you never really were.
One day you wake up from a binge and you fear for your life and you cry out, "Lord! Save me !"

Loose lips sinks ships take some time to move those hips
Meet me at the store Rasta man with a plan

Not sense the days of 1978 back seat in a car with a date
Stereo blasting to the sounds of magic funk

Come on bring the noise you got a brand new toy
Cruising down the street in my plush hot rod

Women's liberation heading out across the nation.
Homeboy Smith wasn't ready when he ****** this **** named Freddie

We used to roll up what is the hold up
It isn't funny but the sound of the money

Take me back to those good old days when you woke up in a purple haze
Going to the drive in watching those double features

Eating at the nearest Arthur Treachers,
We have come to close not to turn back now


No use looking back when your hand is on the plow
Dope rhymes are filled up with a magical potion


Sipping red wine down at the ocean
Putting some lotion on my honey with a kiss

Sorry that I missed a tongue in your ear
I shed a single tear to help numb my inner pain

Not having you in my arms is driving me insane
What is my chief aim to fame

A cause to go ever deeper then ever before
Lest I implore another opened door

Inside our soul we behold a window a chief aim to please
Knock me to my knees like Shaggy with ****** Doo

We bit off far more then we could ever chew
Rap to the rhyme goes to rhyme with a reason

It's the changing of the season.
Break down to the ground and sound the alarm

There's far too many fish still stuck in the pond.

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 permeates the small structure
a creeky door open to plants inside having moss
an old woman perched in her rocking chair begins to speak
"My name is Martha I'm the owner of this home & I will tell you your future,
you have a dark gothic heart with a temper that is unmatched."
Suddenly a black cat thunders through the home with a screeching noise
Martha continues," The devil lead you to this home in search of blood for tormented souls,
you have been given a gift with an aura of sophistication".
At that the woman said nothing more but pointed at the door
Outside in the back of her yard were skulls lining the main exterior
I couldn't take it any more so I ran so fast to a nearby stream
Looking into the water I then saw my mere reflection
I was left to wonder what the old woman really meant
a figure moved to help me gain my composure
of that of a hunch back creature having viscous fangs that bite dripping blood off side
Again I ran away to hide frightened
At last a nearby meadow with a clearing sought me to venture further
It was then I realized the true message of my gothic heart
a cool breeze calmed my spirit & soul
noting that love was the mere essence of my existence
I sat alone & collected my thoughts

Search From Within

baskets of notice
cherry oak tree
take your lights to new heights
surface through the window
the memory to rest

Search From Within

latest grin..the latest wind...shadows block the reason,
paralyzed to approach the ride come to glide you search...
miracle mile in the back of the wild shortness of breath
Coat the village king let freedom sing in between
love is the search the beggar approaches swing hopeful ride
love is the essence of my inner existence;
family and friends
hope to never end
feeling do end

skipped rocks through a stream today
the opening of a brand new day
its frame is in minor decay
the bleached wood massed in bone piles,
we pulled it from dark beach and built
fire in a fenced clearing
the posts' blunt stubs sank down
the circled and were roofed by milled
lumber dragged at one time to the coast
We slept there

Each morning the minus tide-
weeds flowed it like hair swimming
The starfish gripped rock, pastel,
rough. Fish bones lay in sun

Each noon the milk fog sank
from cloud cover, came in
our clothes and held them
tighter on us. Sea stacks
stood and disappeared
They came back when the sun
scrubbed out the inlet

barricade lest to see the motor clean
****** spent a robotic vent
live for life lost seagull to flight
benefits to smile like you learned quite a while
lead on...learn to touch the billboard style
Secret **** a feel another game of let's make a deal
tragedy lost in reality Spanish society
curse the benefits we shall see

lovers in flight well seem
butterfly rainbow squeeze
a cowboy dressing come apart to those who seem
nurse back the pillows with a smile
another space toward another dial

she was my own at last just her & I
feelings of love filled up my soul
when I looked deep into her eyes
it is then I could see a future together
only anothe phone call rings at every Thursday morn
this was my other girl sending quite a thrill
got to be careful so no one will know
they feelings are awe so real

yet I know the deal life is but a spinning wheel
we both can't let go in how we feel
secret lover she holds the key to one of my lifes destiny
come to fully agree can't have my cake and eat it to
so now that we are through i want you back
not having you in my arms is giving me a heart attack
so tell me how come you over react what the heck
our truest fate is sealed behind the squeeky wheel

another chance to play at game of let's make a deal
how should i feel its eating me up inside
I want to run away & hide
something inside of me blinds me from getting inside of thee
take baby steps and we both will agree
a secret lover was never meant to be

through the woods march the Albatross to hide...

whatever happened to respect
we have fallen in a horrible pit
love would rather look through a telescope then a microscope
in each of are hearts there beats a drum

we have fallen on desolate time
having accepted ill faded rhymes
we seek self to please
this notion of thought should knock you to your knees

stop spreading the disease
you have put self on the throne of your life
amidst it's bitter pain & strife
many lie in wait to deceive

there god is self the one that can not save
they have chosen this path in which to tread
what is going on inside are heads
the notion of servant hood has taken a back seat

once this life is done no chance to repeat
why do we hate one another
viscous long fangs that bite in the night
eyes with spots with blackened stench

one must get beyond the self in order to arrive
distant ships traveling in the sea of turmoil
we must embark on a new journey to behold
the time for change is now