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  • At What Point Doth Pain Subside

    June 12, 2016

    At what point doth pain subside

              Of this I’ve oft times wondered.

    Likely not ‘til the time I’ve died

              Contrary wouldst be a blunder.

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • I Don’t Know What Truth Is Anymore

    June 12, 2016

    I don’t know what truth is anymore.

    Our source of sanity has gone insane,

    Their lies are sold to us like snake oil

    And we are foolish enough to believe.

    Informed citizens seem far and few between.

     

    How sad…

    Our founding fathers must be distressed

    To see us floundering in this sea of lies.

    Who will champion us back to reality?

    Who has the courage to stand up to this lunacy?

    I have no confidence in those who have been chosen!

    They are but pawns or fools

    Chosen by their parties, corrupt.

     

    Something must change.

     

    Revolution gnaws at our heels,

    Begging us to submit.

    Ask yourself…

    When will we listen?

    The opportunity has been laid at our feet,

    But we have chosen to look away

    Settling as we always do.

     

    It looks like we will never learn.

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • In Life As In Death There Is Anonymity

    June 10, 2016

    In life as in death there is anonymity.

    Do we really know anyone?

    Do we really know their inner thoughts,

    Their hopes and fears,

    The crazy chaos of irrational notions

    That swirl tornadic within?

     

    We live amongst close strangers.

    We call them friends, relatives, lovers.

    We dine with them,

    We commune with them,

    We sleep with them,

    We make love to them,

    But we never really know them.

     

    In life as in death there is anonymity

    Just like a Potter’s field.

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Racism

    June 6, 2016

    Reviled in the public’s eye

    Acknowledged in back alleys and darkened rooms

    Color, race and creed are offered up as fodder

    In this election year repulsiveness has reared its head

    Staining our image in the eyes of the world

    Maybe this was the ugly secret we needed to keep hidden

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • How Did We Arrive On This Vile Path

    June 6, 2016

    How did we arrive on this vile path

    Where fiction and fantasy meet?

    Justified in spewing their putrid rath

    In droves before our feet.

     

    They peddle not, in truth tis true

    But little this seems to matter.

    Sooner or later this stance they’ll rue

    Once their illusions are shattered.

     

    Never shall I understand the blind allure

    Of a pompous and childish ass.

    To lead the free world with temperament sure

    There’s no room for any morass.

     

    Dark are the days ahead for us, a once great and powerful nation.

    For empires become superfluous, with righteous indignation.

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • 50 Word Story – Good As Dead

    June 3, 2016

    There is nothing, but darkness ahead thick, black and cold.  I can hear the growl of the demon that is tormenting me inching ever closer.  Stumbling, I fall cracking my head on a rock.  I can taste the blood as it trickles across my lips…I’m as good as dead.

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Sanctimonious

    June 3, 2016

    Superiority screams arrogance

    And angers those who feel slighted,

    Nothing will inspire an enemy more.

    Clearly we do not learn from history.

    The Roman Empire fell,

    Ignorance was their downfall.

    More and more I see this in us.

    Obviously we’ll blame it on human nature,

    Never looking back at past mistakes.

    It is our way…someone else is always at fault.

    Offering an olive branch is seen as weakness,

    Undermining our moral standing.

    Surely I had hoped we were smarter than this.

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Words Can Be Bullets

    June 3, 2016

    Words can be bullets

    When fired from the wrong gun

    Dangerous weapons

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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  • Hell On Earth Has Come

    June 2, 2016

    Hell on earth has come

    Scorching both sand and pavement

    Sonoran summer

     
    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

    NOTE: As I post this it is 103 degrees F and we have not yet reached the hottest part of our day yet. The projected temperature by Saturday is slated to be 118 degrees F.  Summer has arrived in Arizona!

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  • A Lick On The Face

    June 2, 2016
    Our newest boy Oliver
    Our newest boy Oliver

    A lick on the face

    Puppy thankful for his new home

    Welcome Oliver

    The newest family member

    And our sixth four legged kid

     

    ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

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