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  • Forsaking Our Future

    March 13, 2013

    I wrote this poem some time ago about our governments handling of education.  I continuously hear from both sides of the aisle that in order to strengthen our nation, we need to invest in our children’s educations.  Well, I’m sure that I am not alone in voicing disgust with our elected officials.  In every budget discussion, you will hear them crying to reduce funding for public education.  I’m sorry, but you can not invest in education while cutting its funding, it does not work.  There are many, especially on the right, that would like to see public education destroyed in favor of privatization (if they had their way everything would be privatized), but myself, my parents and their parents before them as an example, all are/were products of a public education and have done quite well for themselves just as many of you probably have.  This piece is my way of voicing my frustration with our system of partisan politics using a farming analogy.

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    Crops lays abandoned,

    Overrun with the sprawl of weeds.

    The young ripe for the picking,

    Left to rot in the noonday sun.

    Government touts the virtue of our crops,

    Pleading for us to do more,

    While refusing to help cultivate.

    “It’s just too expensive.”,

    Saying we need to invest more,

    As they chop, chop, chop,

    Down the ivory halls.

    Instead we placate our appetites,

    Feasting on imported produce from distant shores.

    Why do we not sow our own?

    The seeds lay before us,

    Waiting for the planting.

    All the while, seasons come and go,

    Leaving sun swept earth,

    Arid and untended.

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Syrian Injustice

    March 13, 2013

    Led by a despot

    Innocent blood stains the streets

    Cries for help ignored

    Are the lives lost all for naught

    Genocide begs a response

    ~

    If not us then who

    Each passing day brings more death

    More graves to be dug

    More mothers weeping their loss

    The regime must abdicate

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Comedy and Tragedy – A Tanka

    March 13, 2013

    Living this stage show

    Scripted as Heaven or Hell

    So Shakespearean

    At times its a comedy

    At others a tragedy

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Faithful To The End – A Tanka

    March 12, 2013

    Walk alone with me

    On these streets I’ve paved with gold

    Take my outstretched hand

    Offered as a sign of love

    And a bond never broken

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Embrace the Child

    March 12, 2013

    Soulfully embrace

    The laughter of your children

    For innocence fades

    Replaced by cynicism

    And angst in adolescence

    If left to fester

    Cherish the inner child

    Promote it’s beauty

    This will lead to a full life

    Filled with joyful abundance

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Equality – A Haiku

    March 12, 2013
    Image Credit: washingtonpost.com
    Image Credit: washingtonpost.com

    To level the field

    Rewrite the class equation

    Now we are equal

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • A Warm Profit – A Tanka

    March 12, 2013

    What happened to spring

    Window panes covered in frost

    Melt in summer’s heat

    Global warming is a myth

    When profit is your motive

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • What Awaits

    March 11, 2013

    I do not pretend, to know the truth,

    Anymore than you…or the sun…or the moon,

    Proving nothing short of ignorance otherwise.

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    What I do know, is that death is inevitable;

    Whether life be a second, a minute or decades,

    Of this I am certain.

    ~

    Just as I am certain of my origin;

    Beyond progeny…beyond paternity,

    My essence existed before that of this earthly vessel,

    And will certainly continue beyond it’s worldly demise,

    Our human science has assured.

    ~

    I am, however steeped in uncertainty,

    Uncertain of what lay in wait after this finite adventure.

    ~

    Will I be swallowed by consuming blackness,

    Drifting endlessly…disjointedly into nothingness?

    ~

    Will I be welcomed at Heaven’s pearled gates,

    Greeted with open arms into a paradise?

    ~

    Maybe Hell hath set it’s sights on my mortal soul,

    Repaying me for the sinful life I’ve led?

    ~

    Or will my soul join with others

    To live once again,

    In the vessel of another of the newly-born?

    ~

    These all, are questions of faith,

    Your faith…my faith,

    Questions for which I have no answers.

    ~

    After a lifetime of curious inquiry,

    I hold no greater insight into the afterlife,

    Than were so endowed in me at my birth.

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Magdalene – A Haiku

    March 11, 2013
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    Image Credit: marypages.com

    Wife of Jesus Christ

    Or repentent sinful wretch

    The Saint Magdalene

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Take My Hand

    March 11, 2013
    Image,Credit: homesweethomeless.com
    Image,Credit: homesweethomeless.com

    A last look…Goodbye;

    To this home we once called home.

    Tossed out like garbage,

    Circumstance counts for nothing.

    Outcast by neighbors once friends.

    ~

    Stranded on the streets.

    Possibility for work

    Without an address,

    Hopeless beyond a nightmare.

    Where will our family live?

    ~

    In America

    This happens far too often.

    Promises broken,

    Greed and profit motivate,

    Leaving us impoverished.

    ~

    “Pick yourself up!”, cried,

    “By what?”, when you have nothing?

    An offer to help,

    A chance to practice what’s preached,

    This is our sacred duty.

    ~

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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