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  • This Nation Has Changed

    September 2, 2013

    This nation has changed

    Sadly not for the better

    Our blood has gone cold

    Selfish, greedy and fearful

    Unaccepting of our own

    ~

    Once there was a time

    Neighbors were as family

    Help and help alike

    Now it is all about self

    Friends and family be damned

    ~

    Love of another

    Has been supplanted by greed

    A match made in hell

    Corrupting our very souls

    Leaving us numb and hollow

    ~

    We have become mice

    Under the weight of our fears

    Freedom taken back

    Under the guise of safety

    All done for our protection

    ~

    We allow this theft

    By elected officials

    Willingly chosen

    Buying into double-talk

    Believing it to be true

    ~

    The Constitution

    Used like the Holy Gospels

    When convenient

    Equality guaranteed

    Unless you don’t fit our mold

    ~

    What happened to us

    Give me your poor, your tired

    Your huddled masses

    Until you get in our way

    Or we get tired of you

     ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Sickness Torturing – A Tanka

    September 1, 2013

    Sickness torturing

    Difficult the think and breath

    Burying my will

    Creativity suffers

    Just as much as the writer

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DIFrancesco ~~

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  • Shortened Days

    August 30, 2013

    Shortened days loom large

    Precursor to winters gale

    Like mortality

    Calling summer to the womb

    To await next year’s rebirth

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • I Beg

    August 30, 2013

    I beg–do not look too deeply into my eyes,

    What you see may both be surprising and terrifying.

    Blackness…deep…dark…all consuming,

    May swallow you up like the undertow.

    You swim, kick, scream and still you drown,

    Falling into the depths.

    Seeing the sun above and nothingness below,

    Praying to your God to be saved

    As your tears dilute into the salty sea, unrecognizable.

    Surely you will be disappointed,

    My weakness splayed like modern art on my soul.

    This is not what you committed too,

    Vows could not have prepared you for this hell,

    The hell that is my secret,

    One held close to the heart,

    For as long as I can remember.

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

     

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  • Vision So Nearsighted

    August 29, 2013

    Vision so nearsighted,

    Seeing only rock and sand,

    Scorched earth under cloudless sky,

    Beauty shrouded by its bleak exterior.

    O’ but the wonder peered upon by birds,

    A canvas painted by a masters hand.

    Browns, blues, greens, intricate designs,

    Such depth, the flowing lines,

    Seemingly random from terra firma,

    Showing purpose of design from above.

    O’ the beauty missed with our limited perspective,

    Entire lives spent seeing two steps ahead,

    Ignorant of the lovely picture before us.

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

     

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  • Time Wasted – A Tanka

    August 29, 2013

    Time wasted is gone

    Blown like dried leaves in the wind

    Scattered far and wide

    Imperative, it is

    Never to squander this gift

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Lonely Hotel Room

    August 29, 2013

    Lonely hotel room,

    Faded carpet,

    Trust in clean sheets,.

    Looking out from high above,

    Cracked blacktop parking-lot,

    Peeling dumpster,

    Weary travelers rental cars,

    I wonder why I am here.

    Long-distance calls from home

    Offer little respite from my angst,

    “I love you’s”, across the airwaves,

    Still alone with my glowing companion,

    Unable to sleep,

    Strange bed holds no warmth.

    All this, another spin on the wheel,

    All this for sustenance,

    I wonder at what cost.

    Strain on spouse,

    Toll on children,

    One parent household,

    Each trip will be the last.

    Until the next time,

    Addicted to the golden ring.

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Storm Clouds Part – A Tanka

    August 28, 2013

    Storm clouds part to blue

    Grass blades glisten emerald green

    As golden sun sets

    Casting a heavenly glow

    All is right with the world

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

     

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  • I’ve Waited Too Long – A Tanka

    August 28, 2013

    I’ve waited too long

    Spending life running the wheel

    Like a fearful mouse

    Missing the joy of their youth

    My children are now adults

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

     

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  • Some Have Seen – A Tanka

    August 27, 2013

    Some have seen the light

    Exactly what does that mean

    Is the riddle solve

    Has the question been answered

    Or is the light illusion

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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