Ellie belfiglio

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

“I TALK TO THE WIND”

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… Said the straight man to the tale man:

“Where have you been?”

“I have been here and I have been there;

“And I have been in between!”

… I talk to the wind.

My words are all carried away!

I talk to the wind.

The wind does not hear.

The wind can not hear…

… I am on the outside, looking inside.

“What do I see?”

Much confusion, disillusion-

All around me.

… I talk to the wind.

My words are all carried away.

I talk to the wind.

The wind does not hear.

The wind can not hear.

… You don’t possess me.

Don’t impress me.

Just upset my mind.

You can’t instruct me or conduct me.

Just use up my time…

… I talk to the wind…

Said straight man to  to the tale man!! …

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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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