Ellie belfiglio

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

“HAVE BEEN”

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Ellie belfiglio

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… On the rooftop, falls sheets of rain;

And the sound of wind overwhelms my brain!

Restlessly observing the scene-

Of where I’m going, where I’ve been…

… slowly forward , the clock moves so keen,

As if it wants the dawn to win!

Thoughts of phantom demean-

Of where I’m going, where I’ve been…

Memories work, yet remain;

And sleep eludes again,

As I muse life’s routine.

Of where I’m going, where I have been!! …

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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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