Ellie belfiglio

When I hear this sound that awakens me, intimidating its way into my cloistered night, I write…

“A FEW WORDS”

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When I was a young girl,

My soul was filled with hope, love,

And innocence, like a white bird.

Those days are gone, are gone!

The imaginary love is buried.

My other self, who talked to me, no more!

My hands and face are now wittered.

I don’t want to walk on hot pavement anymore-

On hot summer days!

When I want to write,

Wind carries the words from my paper;

And I can only get back a few words:

“All of sudden! Empty eyes! Horror!” !! …

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Ellie

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Author: elliebelfiglio

I am a professor, a poet, an author, and an immigrant. I am the survival of many political and economical hardship. As a political immigrant, it took me a long time to master the English language and to come to terms that I can never see my family again. "THE PARTING FROM MY FAMILY WAS THE BEGINNING OF A FRIENDSHIP THAN THE END OF OUR FRIDAYS!" My autobiography, "THE RAIN STOPS IN TEXAS" was published in 1997 by Eakin Press. It can be found in Amazon. As Ernest Hemingway says, write about something you know, most of my novels are about cultural difference of the old and new and American style of living compare to my home country. My poetry are in all forms. I write as they come to me. My first draft is always my last draft. "THIS IS MY WORLD, WELCOME!" "THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!"

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