Ellie belfiglio

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


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Ellie belfiglio


I arise to morning full of hate!

With questions of life that test my fate.

Raindrops that tap on my face;

That rush along the ceiling as I pace!

Back and forth my direction goes,

As I ponder of my life’s woes!

To rise over the great person that I am to be,

Only to put down with shots of my misery!

Braver than any man that walks the ground,

With love of the weight of the heaviest pound!


When the sun pulls my face away from the wet puddle in my palm,

I pursue the thoughts of life that would keep us tight and warm!

Allow me to perform for you that things lovers do,

But do not join in because this belongs to only two!

Now that the moon has peered into the windows of world,

Lets cover the act of love and darken, not using sword.


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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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