Dan Caliolio

Rookie (4-04-92 / NY)

Dan Caliolio Poems

1. When The Music Died 8/23/2006
2. I Am The Dying Mans Poetry 8/28/2006
3. We Need To Breathe Together 9/20/2006
4. If The Text Blinds You, Read Between The Lines 9/24/2006
5. Thanks For The Effort...Adapt. 2/8/2007
6. The Epiphany 8/15/2007
7. Hey, This Is New, Kind Of, Sort Of, Oh Well. 9/14/2008
8. It's Quiet In The Suburbs 9/14/2008
9. Nothing But A Mo(U) Rning Rush 12/6/2008
10. A Descent Down With The Crows 12/15/2008
11. Growing Young 12/30/2008
12. An Angels Cry 4/19/2009
13. One Moonlight Conversation 5/13/2009
14. In Kelbie's Eyes 5/20/2009
15. As The Dandelions Sing 6/9/2009
16. Ce Soir C'Est La Notre 6/24/2009
17. Baby Turns Herself Inside Out 6/24/2009
18. I'Ll Be Your Candle In The Wind, If You Be My Whirlpool 6/24/2009
19. Breathe August, Breathe...For Emily 8/2/2009
20. Buy Me Remedies For This Summer Breeze 8/22/2009
21. A Talk With Mrs. Lowell 11/26/2009
22. My Black Rose Dying 9/14/2006
23. Plain Tears With A Rented Life 9/24/2006
24. Believe Me When I Say 6/9/2009
25. The Blade Stutters To Kill Caustic Reality 9/27/2006
26. Nightmares Can Get Quite Long 9/14/2008
27. If You Said 'Yes', We'D Be Dancing Along Bowling Alleys, With Coffee's As Champagnes! 5/17/2008

Comments about Dan Caliolio

  • Amali Carvajal (1/20/2007 5:11:00 PM)

    hey uncles<33 uhmmm i was luking for da english poem for da exit project and i jus joined and remebered u got one and yea lolz

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Best Poem of Dan Caliolio

If You Said 'Yes', We'D Be Dancing Along Bowling Alleys, With Coffee's As Champagnes!

we're at a new generation,
! halt...no, stop?
wait, Go!
green's for go,
isn't it...
wasn't it red for stop?
it won't matter for we've hit the jackpot,
and girls would line up,
for a chance to say 'i do' in a 2 minute wedding
in Vegas.
the altar's firey hot, and the priest's are 2 seconds richer.
oh preach! for a new eye-candy without their doubts.
the letters in my
name
are for long-terms,
theirs,
one-night standers...only! believe that?
only.

it's been so long, since i've written,
but i'm back, because
i'm impervious, ...

Read the full of If You Said 'Yes', We'D Be Dancing Along Bowling Alleys, With Coffee's As Champagnes!

The Epiphany

it's the euphoria of this descent, and i'm running for the touchdown.
but i'm stuck in slow-motion, my boy is cold, drunk, and drugged...
i'm prying for pretend memories, and i'm tied in a line, which makes me the bait...
to be the bait means to be broken.to be broken means to be shallow, but not desperate.
their mentality lacks efficiency, and no one is safe from abuse..
even the love...Specially the love.
i'm the bait...just the bait, and i'm waiting for the prey.

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