vinny ciambriello : Writing

Moods

Moods

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


Our moods are okay, however others view them; we have a right to go with them and be left to go through them.
I Dreamed

I Dreamed

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


As I stood on a pier upon the Hudson River upstate NY on a quiet Sunday afternoon, my eyes espied a boat, small, white and lazily floating in its cent..
A sign of the simple

A sign of the simple

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


Ruined by knowing, the temptation to unknow
No One Applauded

No One Applauded

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


I have given you my songs and in return...nothing.
The kiss

The kiss

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


Another view
Neighbors

Neighbors

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


Your apartment house neighbors and the warmth there generated
Otherwise

Otherwise

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


About a friend of mine
Finally Put to Good Use

Finally Put to Good Use

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


If one finds no success in this life, there is still success of a kind
Our Little Secret

Our Little Secret

A Poem by vinny ciambriello


That special oneness of a twosome: A love poem
Feeling Buk

Feeling Buk

A Story by vinny ciambriello


Charles Bukowski is alive and well, but not in the way you think. A writer needs inspiration, sometimes something more...

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