Dandelion grows
Is it a flower or weed
I really don’t know
With its color so golden
Tis beautiful none-the-less
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Dandelion grows
Is it a flower or weed
I really don’t know
With its color so golden
Tis beautiful none-the-less
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Another year down
Yet I feel no different
Celebrating birth
A half century plus one
Seems like just another day
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Parents and children
A bond that can’t be broken
No matter the age
Nothing could be more special
Under the eyes of heaven
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Warm sun on my face
Desert breeze whisking my skin
Southwestern summer
The desert knows no seasons
For it is its own master
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Government in bed
With corporate America
Fascism reborn
Mussolini may be dead
But his beliefs are alive
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Violence erupts
Does it really make your case
It could be a trap
Turning the cause into crime
Hoping the message is lost
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Clouding of judgement
By bravery in a bottle
Have another drink
You’ll think you’re invincible
Until the painful morning
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
A higher standard
Sacrificed to man’s mistakes
We are all human
When too much to live up to
It guarantees our failure
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Serenading me
Songbirds in the cottonwoods
A lovely alarm
To wake to nature’s music
Just as Heaven intended
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Fascinating mind
It changes like the weather
First happy then sad
If nothing else it’s fickle
Believing just what it wants
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~