vinny ciambriello
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MoodsA Poem by vinny ciambrielloOur moods are okay, however others view them; we have a right to go with them and be left to go through them. |
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I DreamedA Poem by vinny ciambrielloAs 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.. |
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A sign of the simpleA Poem by vinny ciambrielloRuined by knowing, the temptation to unknow |
No One ApplaudedA Poem by vinny ciambrielloI have given you my songs and in return...nothing. |
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The kissA Poem by vinny ciambrielloAnother view |
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NeighborsA Poem by vinny ciambrielloYour apartment house neighbors and the warmth there generated |
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OtherwiseA Poem by vinny ciambrielloAbout a friend of mine |
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Finally Put to Good UseA Poem by vinny ciambrielloIf one finds no success in this life, there is still success of a kind |
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Our Little SecretA Poem by vinny ciambrielloThat special oneness of a twosome: A love poem |
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Feeling BukA Story by vinny ciambrielloCharles Bukowski is alive and well, but not in the way you think. A writer needs inspiration, sometimes something more... |