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EVENING OF SOLIDARITY '... POETIC MARIO PARTY NEWS

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AN EVENING OF SOLIDARITY '... POETRY OF MARIO PARTY

With considerable success on January 28 was held the event "an evening of solidarity '... POETIC OF MARIO PARTY" at the place of' Academy A. Grassi ", via Evelina, Salerno, at 18.30.

The evening began with greetings and the thanks of Prof. Raffaella Grassi, President of the Academy of art and culture and author Mario Party.

eventually intervened Radames Petrone, President dell'ADDIS-LAB. - "H" Battipaglia, who stressed the commitment of artistic, cultural and social, especially for the LILT (Italian League for the fight against cancer), friend Mario Party.

then intervened writer Anna Carelli who presented the poetry of Mario Party, pointing out that his poetry is "simple" and straightforward, but because of it, comes straight to the heart.

He then outlined his personality, saying it was a sensitive man, generous and unselfish, "Cavalier friendly" from the soul of a child who sincerely welcomes poetry that enables it to give and give with real transport the other in an attempt to communicate the true values.

dicitrici The brilliant actress Anna Gallo Anna Carelli with professionalism and skill have recited some lyrics taken from three books written by Mario Party:

"A LIFE ... FOR ASSUMED", "BETWEEN HEAVEN AND EARTH" E "project of love."

The participants stressed the appreciation of the performances by the artists with strong applause.

The background music and classical music performed with skill by the young pianist Antonio Di Marco have created a magical atmosphere suggestive.

true revelation of the evening: the budding talent of Marco Antonio, a pupil of the Conservatory of Benevento to the sixth year, which surprised and "delighted" the audience with his performances received warm applause and numerous.

recite some poetry:

HYMN TO YOU

There is poetry in your immensity.

Your smile goes sweetness.

Fascinosa pink

you

more scents of spring!

Honey, wisdom,

infinite patience,

sensitivity, virtuosity

write

your greatness.

There melancholy

abyss of light

of your eyes,

clear crystals sun ...

Problems,

concerns

disappointments

never leaves you.

you alone, too much alone.

With your small boat

you must face the dangerous sea

of life.

But you're strong, strong,

not you surrender,

defend yourself from the dangers,

go forward, always forward.

Stella beautiful

your light

the good leads.

You, are exceptional,

"precious" that might as well ..

Who has the good fortune to know

not you forget it.

\\

two solitudes

Two solitudes

swim in the immensity of cosmic

...

Two solitudes break down

the wall of selfishness,

open ...

you seek,

meet.

Two solitudes

break

the cosmic silence,

dialogue ...

Two solitudes

vanish ...

A new

"vital essence".

There is no longer an "I" ...

a "you".

We "us" ...

your strength,

my strength ...

we are a rock, nothing

frightens us.

We write the most beautiful poem in the book

time.

We will walk

ensemble,

joyously

the streets of life

to the future ...

Jüli Ashton Tifany Granath

Successfully :

Saturday, February 5, 18.30

MULTIPURPOSE HALL - Cicero (SA)

AWARDS CEREMONY

FIRST EDITION THE RELIGIOUS POETRY CONTEST

"The VERSES OF THE SOUL"

by the Knights of Don Angelo Romanelli and Monthly Reports Cilentane

FIRST PLACE: MARIO PARTY with the poem "I DO NOT FEEL ALONE"

SECOND PLACE: LINDA PONDS with the poem "And then I met you ..."

I'm not ONLY

I do not feel alone ...

Although

men marginalize me,

of indifference around me,

I do not feel alone.

God is

always close to me.

In pain, the Lord

consoles me,

not left me ever,

do not despair ...

I do not feel alone ...

God loves me infinitely,

continuously

takes care of me,

I can always count on him.

God is the greatest friend,

the true friend,

sincere

faithful

that does not disappoint,

everyone loves ...

I do not feel alone ...

God always supports me

with your immense good,

nothing can shake

God is

always with me.

I feel strong,

never discouraged me,

DIOM faithful companion

travel

I can deal with the daily travails.

.

I do not feel alone ...

ADULT SECTION

1st: "I'm not only" MARIO PARTY (Battipaglia)

Justification : POETRY MEETS FULLY to the contest theme: SOUL OF THE VERSES CLOSER TO GOD EVEN IN THE SOLITUDE OF THE WORLD, THE POET ALSO EXPRESSES ITS LINES WITH FEELINGS THAT WE KNOW ALL TOO have belonged to Don Angelo Romanelli.

JURY

POETRY OF LINDA PONDS

and then ... I met you

When now it was dark all around,

now when the morning sun

not rejoiced more light

the new day,

forces to leave now to go on living,

to overcome the difficulties,

left to watch as the hours,

immersed oblivion,

I felt suffering,

a helping hand towards me,

your outstretched hand to help me,

supported me in the fall,

I met you, silent God

LINDA PONDS

ADULT SECTION

2nd place: "And then I met you ..." LINDA WATERTIGHT (Battersea)

REASON:

Poetess THE EXPRESSED IN VERSE OF GREAT pregnancy EMOTIONAL the rebirth of confidence and Hope encounter with God that illuminates dark moments LIFE.

JURY

Cicero, 05/01/2011

FIRST PLACE IN THE COMPETITION "CHRISTMAS PAST AND TODAY "2010

Academy A. Grassi "- Salerno

REBORN THE ROSE GARDEN

Whispers from the winter cold and frost

in patches of acacias already broken by the cold.

The pungent smell of burnt stump,

prepares its flight between the wings of the wind.

The snow covers wounds of clods,

the old farmhouses and the edges of roads.

Pine curved suffer from the cold,

desioso remember the smell of roses.

But then, suddenly, a light shines,

entangled among the branches and ... all kindled,

quickly brighten the narrow streets of the village

sedated by the cold winter.

A breath of a warm and loving gesture

provengon from heaven, and even from Heaven.

Jesus that the star leads to the''straw''

profuse in the loving arms of grace.

Go serene or pastors to love

humble Bimbo sent by the Father,

with songs suffused bear tidings

of joy, happiness and great hope.

And the cold air leaves the outlet,

snowflakes divengon butterflies.

Pine curved wakes from sleep,

of spreading around the smell of resin.

Jesus in the stable, the cradle of his mother,

the star ... the light ... the smell of love,

joy to the heart and a joyful heart,

between snow and the frost is reborn ... a rose garden.

FULVIA MARCONI

I gave birth, and I am so proud

I gave birth, and I am so proud

the group which is very strong and compact;

arose tune at first sight:

each other is very friend sincere.

It flows between us fresh thinking,

we are true friends, everyone is satisfied;

together we form a beautiful picture

life and sail on a sailboat.

scriviam us a poem from the heart,

comes to the very fulminant;

theme favorite is, yes, love

a mo 'for the sake of Cavalcanti and Dante.

We sing our stories fervently

and even the beautiful Italy in an instant.

FRANCESCO MULE '

Vallecrosia, 20/02/2011 - ore 02.25

Amor

A mor who sings love never repents

love preached to my heart but love

Love gives all his heart 'other people

Amor that if very strong heat

Love that triggers pain without you

Love which overcomes all any grudge

Love that leads everyone to think well

Amor among many breasts you should

gay love that brings life into a vein

love that gives everything and takes nothing

Love that lies beneath a clear sky

Love that lifts you from the pains

Love 'that on gentle heart' gives full

Amor touching the sky with the hand

Love who always listens and speaks less

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Love sustains man and the human world

Francis Mulè

POEMS BY ...
UNIT 150 years' OF ITALY

SEE waving a flag

See waving a flag

like a standard of honesty and of honor,

means to build a barrier

those who want to throw dishonor.

gather all hands in a row,

save this Italy with the ardor

of those soldiers who with haughty air

have died for their country and for his love .

Son green lawns of our land

and red is the fire that burns and ignites

the blood of those indomitable war

advances gall all the drama.

But white is not that color aberrations

and wraps of white wife and mother

FULVIA MARCONI - ANCONA

M. Jak Milosc Program 2

poetic pearls

WELCOME IN MY TIME!

Precious

masterpiece of our Creator.

appeared to me in all your splendor.

Watching

delight my eyes.

In your light dies

the night of my pain.

Birth of a new day,

a wonderful day.

I see the sun again.

Welcome to my time!

My world

black dress in beautiful,

beautiful colors of your lights,

is enriched your precious treasures, it smells

you.

Welcome to my time!

are no longer alone,

flight, flight

neverending blue,

breathing air of happiness ...

He left the chaos in my mind.

Welcome to my time!

not go away, please,

Clinging to you

not plummet into the abyss of loneliness.

MARIO FESTIVAL

and I will come '

And I will come to meet you,

that day

I finish the account of my days, I

I know it will be like a dream

in a swirl of colored lights,

in the luminous wake

of the road that leads to happiness

.

love You'll be there,

waiting for my arrival,

to fly me, and I

light as air

'll be joining you finally

heart pounding,

like the first time

you took me by the hand

gently.

LINDA PONDS

Dews

A tired pink dried up, withered

by the merciless sun,

that, regardless, burns

to take your breath away ,

now lets go

oblivion abandonment,

unwilling to fight.

Suddenly

a drop of dew,

slight relief to such burning.

Here is another one, sweet coolness.

Yet, to awaken the slumber.

Perhaps, perhaps, is not the end.

The night, though dark,

is dotted with stars.

Look at the sky! How wonderful!

Watch sun, is no longer an enemy.

All around a flight of butterflies,

decorate the air with colorful colors.

I like the pink one worn,

'm alone in this rugged way,

exhausted and abandoned.

you, my friends

like drops of dew,

down on me

to restore life.

LINDA PONDS

like feathers

light as a feather from the wing

driven wind

would fly in the sky

to touch the silver stars,

twirl gently

repose on the moon, lulled me

and finally sleep

up there in the firmament.

LINDA PONDS

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PEARL PEARL POETIC POETIC

POEMS OF MARIO PARTY

HAPPINESS '

Happiness comes suddenly,

when you least expect it.

Happiness is a moment.

same time

where you're going to grab it, taste it

,

fly away ...

Stronger Back

the daily pain.

cries in vain

your poor heart.

MY FRIEND

I leave the shell of my selfishness,

run run to you ... I think

you more than me.

are at your disposal,

is close to my heart

your plight.

My friend,

can not read

the sadness in your eyes.

I would like, I always see you smile ,

prevent loneliness harass,

put so much sweetness in your thoughts.,

write pages of joy

in the book of your time.

I, I bring you the infinite

the most beautiful things,

give you ideas for

solve all your problems.

My friend

can always count on me.

Call me, call

in time of need.

I will answer ...

my hand I never deny.

my friend.

'll give you everything without asking anything.

not want to see you cry,

my friend ...

MY HAPPINESS 'AND'

My happiness is

not feel alone,

know you are there, always.

found in the up and the party

and when the storm rages.

My happiness is

your immensity,

where

drown my thoughts.

My happiness is

your smile,

your peace of mind.

's wonderful!

To be lost in the maze

of your poetry,

immensity of your

and elegance,

find no way out,

is wonderful!

Traveling

in your precious world,

discover wonderful things

that I have ever seen,

forget the troubles,

's wonderful!

Being with you,

drown in the sea

of your sweetness,

learn many things

from your wisdom,

breathe the scent of

your virtues,

is wonderful!

I smile, I thought

can not do more,

reborn ...

Thank you,

now

wonderful experience for me!

For you,

you light the stars in my night

and write

beautiful in my eyes,

are willing to do

anything.

I want to give All

unpretentious.

THERE ARE WOMEN ...

In our society,

that says "advanced"

yet, there are women

abused, trampled,

women

experiencing domestic violence,

daily

even,

in the home;

carry heavy crosses

patiently

not dare to rebel, ...

not speak ...

There are women

helpless angels,

crying,

fear, suffering

silent

even die,

because of men

shady, violent,

sick of "superiority"

men

not know how to love .

There are women

you feel lonely,

please understand,

help and love, true love.

When, when every man

learn to respect,

and rightly considered

women, all women,

beautiful delicate

fragrant flowers?