Dan Caliolio

Dan Caliolio (4-04-92 / NY)

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

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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!

Our souls connect, as our bond solidifies.
Our touch refines, our hearts purifies.
Set with the time, our dream to sublime.
Baby hold me close, close my hands, and let my heart severely heal.
as i convulse in the pavement, set it off.take off realities, and i'll sleep through the night.
i woke up with you by my side.you are the circle, i am the square.
stir up today, like we wont care.

the whisper of genetic flaws, separating them from us got in a little late today, only for 15 minutes.

Dan Caliolio

Dan Caliolio Poems

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

When The Music Died