Ellie belfiglio

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


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Close up of woman crying

Pain that lies intensely is something quite a scare.

But the evilness I grew to know.

Can’t make me to try to care.

I know the evil eyes that watch me through the night.

I’ve heard the deadly screaming.

It gives me quite a fright.

I see the blood dropping down true,

I know the pain she’s feeling now.

I have been there too.

The moon will soon turn hollow,

But I can’t keep the light.

I shall turn it back to you.

And stay here at night.

I will turn away now,

Go back to where I came.

Then You can go on living,

In your deathly evil game!! …




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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