Ellie belfiglio

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

“NOT A SOUND TO BE HEARD”

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Ellie belfiglio

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One eternal day

The sky was pitch gray

And dark! Not a sound to be heard

Nor a voice to be said

Loneliness crept upon the only one

To be, but she was gone!

The only one to be, had thought

The toughest of life she sought!

She made a thousand crystal ball

To support all her life of scowl.

She made this life to be

Like the only one she did see

In which to see herself in a good deed

Good thought, to her she plead

She was no longer the only one to be

Yet just today, everything she would see!! …

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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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