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Cold Clap In The Dark


skeletal bones in the hidden residue to escape with its fashionable decorum hidden inside there is a map a scroll to tell us where is the buried treasure turn right on interpass twelve quick left passed the brook under an oak tree with a chain attached is the buried treasure one must endure the crazed wild dogs that desert the area we reached are destination and began to dig just a little bit further & we would find a box with the latch kept open to my surprise I realized it was filled with jewels or vast rich taste for I hurried to leave when a cold clap in the dark would light the inner spark of what it was I have been waiting for there was a stranger that drew nearer stating, " I will tell you your future". left to my own devices I made a choice to speak with this strange fellow Stating further, "Tonight as you sleep on your pillow angels will deliver your jewels to God." for I couldn't believe what I was hearing but kept starring then the stranger held my hand with the tender hope that I would understand through the duration of time I suddenly created a rhyme a challenge to be free is a question of time. Then the figure vanished out of mid air I proceeded to take the jewels with me. night fell & I began to fall into a deep sleep there in a dream the angel stated, "You will sew what you reap". yet they said not to fear to continue to keep the jewels without any tear. in the morning i would arise then proceed to cash in my investment with a vendor later to surrender to the fact that they were in the miliions of dollars all my dreams have come true but have I bitten far more then I could ever chew I wondered what to do but then I realized what the angel in my dream had said suddenly I became the richest man in the land hopefully someday all will understand ?
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Mario Vitale has written well over 1,000 poems toward his platform in creative writing. His main ambition is to receive a poetry contract. He looks up to present poets John Ashbery & Major Jackson for their contribution to the arts. Vitale studied theatre at Central Connecticut State university in New Britain, Ct. Presently you will see Vitale's poems on the world wide web such sites as Wrterscafe, Neopoet, Starlitecafe, Poetrysoup & Allpoetry.com He appears in anthology's, magazine articles and editor choice award for poetry. Facebook has been an outlet for Mario Vitale in connecting to family & friends.

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