Vincent Feliciano

Freshman - 576 Points (03/23/1971 / Bronx, NY)

Vincent Feliciano Poems

1. Forgiveness Forgotten 1/6/2010
2. Wayward Days 1/6/2010
3. Lazy Days 1/6/2010
4. Lost 1/6/2010
5. Opportunities Unclaimed 1/6/2010
6. Sorrows Of The Blameless 1/6/2010
7. Oasis Of Paradise 1/6/2010
8. Because Of You 1/6/2010
9. Find You 1/6/2010
10. Missing Child 1/7/2010
11. Tribulation Of Sin 1/7/2010
12. A Sad End Joy 1/7/2010
13. Love Till May 1/7/2010
14. Where Love Lies 1/7/2010
15. Letters To Leaders 1/9/2010
16. Blind Guides 2/6/2010
17. Where Faith Remains 5/27/2012
18. Warnings From The South 5/27/2012
19. Soiled 5/27/2012
20. His Glorified Shame 10/26/2012
21. Lost Again 12/10/2012
22. The Richest Miser 10/12/2014
23. Subtle Rhymes 10/12/2017
24. Lovestruck 1/6/2010
25. The Empty Handed Gift 1/6/2010
26. Blind 8/9/2017
27. A Rose Like You 1/6/2010
28. Sailors Of The Mystic Ocean 1/6/2010
29. Betrayed 1/6/2010
30. Our Dreams Of The Night 1/6/2010
31. Self Destruction? 1/6/2010
32. Sunsets 1/19/2015
33. Tireless Warrior 9/18/2016
34. Pain's Destiny 1/7/2010
35. I Do 1/7/2010
36. Eternal Graduation 1/7/2010
37. The 12 Steps To Gain Respect...More Or Less 3/3/2013
38. Poverty's Child 1/6/2010
39. Flight Of Inspiration 12/13/2016
40. In Darkness I Stand... 1/11/2010

Comments about Vincent Feliciano

  • Bill Cantrell Bill Cantrell (12/22/2016 6:34:00 PM)

    Vince is a profound deep thinker that has influenced my poetry to the place that I actually enjoy it now, a better poet than I ever will be. I encourage anyone who loves true poetry to read his work, you will not be disappointed.

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Best Poem of Vincent Feliciano

In Darkness I Stand...

In darkness i stand
And in grief i do sorrow
As the wretched crow
Awaits the feast by morrow

And for selfish intent
Does he dispel his search
For the helpless morsel
Neath his hungry perch

Bound to a view of
Intense satisfaction
He won't waste his chance
On a senseless distraction

For by night's end
When daylight breaks in
So shall fulfillment of
his vision begin

He shall open my skull
To take part in my brain
Though in vain shall his
Attempt to my wisdom end

Then on to my heart
He makes haste to devour
Since...

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Our Dreams Of The Night

In the grim hollow halls
Of a stained-window day
Come our dreams of the night
Which come again to play

They don't knock on any doors
They just walk into your head
They haven't any boundaries
But their grounds are your bed

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