Musings of an Aspiring Author and Poet
Shadowy creatures
Thrive in absolute darkness,
What is it they seek?
Are they feasting on my fears
Or do they desire blood?
Real or imagined
They torture me just the same.
This…my illusion
Has become reality,
Whether I like it or not.
The mind truly can
Be such a terrible thing…
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Best of intentions
Resulting in destruction
Water pollution
Liquid more precious than gold
Spoiled for generations
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Sleep amongst the stars
Lover’s eyes gaze upon you
What awaits beyond
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Air full of moisture
But nary a drop hits earth
Arid desert weeps
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
To be all knowing;
Would I become horrified…
Sickened by the thoughts?
Would I share in suffering
Or in humanities pain?
I really don’t know,
Maybe I would offer love
Or a helping hand.
I’d like to think myself brave,
But then again…I’m not God.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Loftiest of goals
Are nothing without action
Procrastination
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Dressed in their finest, the mogul and his mistress approached the steps of the marble behemoth. They were running late for the gubernatorial ball and the inconvenience of the vagrant lying before them just served to infuriate.
Yelling obscenities at his still body…they did not realize he was dead.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
The stage has been set
Clown car gassed up and ready
Right-wing rant begins
Offering few solutions
To the mess that they started
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
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