Anthony Poliseo

Tony and I were in the army in Worms, Germany. His passing came out of the blue for me. He and I had many army buddy adventures together. Being with Tony was always like life turned up on full blast. He was a rough and ready guy with a heart of gold. I will miss his calls. He always cheered me up even when I knew he wasn't feeling well at times. Be seeing you, Tony.

Tony and I were in the army in Worms, Germany. His passing came out of the blue for me. He and I had many army buddy adventures together. Being with Tony was always like life turned up on full blast. He was a rough and ready guy with a heart of gold. I will miss his calls. He always cheered me up even when I knew he wasn't feeling well at times. Be seeing you, Tony.

I’ll remember Tony as a man who had the natural ability to make anyone feel specific. When he talked to me, I knew he was saying something that wasn’t canned. It wasn’t rehearsed. It was present, direct, and genuine. I could tell he was the type who wanted people to smile from the moment I met him. And I loved visiting when he was hanging in the garage, playing his drums. Every time, he asked if I wanted to try. And each time I did, he wanted me to learn. Tony wanted me to love what gave him so much joy. And talk about funny. He could make anyone crack a smile and laugh out loud. He was knowledgeable, experienced, and wise. And he knew how to use what he knew to draw people in. He understood people. What struck me about him was how comfortable he seemed wherever he was. This only comes from being good natured and true to oneself. He was the totally package when it came to dealing with people. In short, some men know things. Some men know people. Tony knew both. I’m going to miss him. But forget him? Not a chance. If you ever met Tony, you know exactly what I mean. Keep that beat, Mr. Poliseo. God knows countless people will follow it. Until we meet again.

I’ll remember Tony as a man who had the natural ability to make anyone feel specific. When he talked to me, I knew he was saying something that wasn’t canned. It wasn’t rehearsed. It was present, direct, and genuine. I could tell he was the type who wanted people to smile from the moment I met him. And I loved visiting when he was hanging in the garage, playing his drums. Every time, he asked if I wanted to try. And each time I did, he wanted me to learn. Tony wanted me to love what gave him so much joy. And talk about funny. He could make anyone crack a smile and laugh out loud. He was knowledgeable, experienced, and wise. And he knew how to use what he knew to draw people in. He understood people. What struck me about him was how comfortable he seemed wherever he was. This only comes from being good natured and true to oneself. He was the totally package when it came to dealing with people. In short, some men know things. Some men know people. Tony knew both. I’m going to miss him. But forget him? Not a chance. If you ever met Tony, you know exactly what I mean. Keep that beat, Mr. Poliseo. God knows countless people will follow it. Until we meet again.

Sending hugs and prayers to Rocco & the entire Poliseo family. Hoping that the love & memories shared will help you through this difficult times. Rest in peace Mr. Poliseo.

Sending hugs and prayers to Rocco & the entire Poliseo family. Hoping that the love & memories shared will help you through this difficult times. Rest in peace Mr. Poliseo.

Even though we live far apart, one of my best friends to this day is my friend, no, my brother Joe. I loved all of our times together, especially if I was headed over to his house. I knew his Dad would be there and I knew I’d get invited into the garage to hear the drums, which I loved to hear him play. I also loved when he would pick up a guitar and just strum and say check this out and play a few notes. Always smiling and always joking is what I remember most. And although sadly it has been years since I have seen or even heard his voice, it is now and always will be in my mind. Powerful is the word I would use to describe that voice of his. It resonates still in my memories. And when I think of him a huge smile pops on my face because that is what he brought me every time I saw him. Happiness.

Even though we live far apart, one of my best friends to this day is my friend, no, my brother Joe. I loved all of our times together, especially if I was headed over to his house. I knew his Dad would be there and I knew I’d get invited into the garage to hear the drums, which I loved to hear him play. I also loved when he would pick up a guitar and just strum and say check this out and play a few notes. Always smiling and always joking is what I remember most. And although sadly it has been years since I have seen or even heard his voice, it is now and always will be in my mind. Powerful is the word I would use to describe that voice of his. It resonates still in my memories. And when I think of him a huge smile pops on my face because that is what he brought me every time I saw him. Happiness.

A really great guy. Always fun to be with! RIP Tony

A really great guy. Always fun to be with! RIP Tony

The earth lost a great one. I'm lucky to have grown up with the Poliseo family and although we live far apart now, all the hilarious memories come back right away of being around Tony. He always welcomed us over at the pool, playing in the back yard, or just hanging around the house. He will be missed and we're thinking about you all. ~~ The Wilcox Family

The earth lost a great one. I'm lucky to have grown up with the Poliseo family and although we live far apart now, all the hilarious memories come back right away of being around Tony. He always welcomed us over at the pool, playing in the back yard, or just hanging around the house. He will be missed and we're thinking about you all. ~~ The Wilcox Family

Tony was an incredible man. He always was welcoming when I would come over to do something with Rocco. He would always say, “you hungry, come and eat!” He would be on the couch watching the Yankee game. Any time the ball was hit hard, he would scream “That’s GONE!” I could still hear his voice. He would also always take a second to show me the drums in the garage. He was excellent, and then go “wait, wait how about this one”. As if I knew the song he was playing. He will always be missed, but his legacy lives on. Sending so much love to the Poliseo family. Mr. Poliseo you are in all of our hearts. Love, The Malfettano Family

Tony was an incredible man. He always was welcoming when I would come over to do something with Rocco. He would always say, “you hungry, come and eat!” He would be on the couch watching the Yankee game. Any time the ball was hit hard, he would scream “That’s GONE!” I could still hear his voice. He would also always take a second to show me the drums in the garage. He was excellent, and then go “wait, wait how about this one”. As if I knew the song he was playing. He will always be missed, but his legacy lives on. Sending so much love to the Poliseo family. Mr. Poliseo you are in all of our hearts. Love, The Malfettano Family

My truest condolences. My heart goes out to the family and sending many blessings. God is in control & we are all here for the Poliseo family. ❤️

My truest condolences. My heart goes out to the family and sending many blessings. God is in control & we are all here for the Poliseo family. ❤️

Tony was a fun loving fellow and we always enjoyed his company, I will never forget his mystery rides when ever I came to visit. He helped raise two beautiful sons and truly adored his beautiful granddaughters. God Bless you Tony💞 Much Love Mike & Carol Kersten

Tony was a fun loving fellow and we always enjoyed his company, I will never forget his mystery rides when ever I came to visit. He helped raise two beautiful sons and truly adored his beautiful granddaughters. God Bless you Tony💞 Much Love Mike & Carol Kersten