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My Children Ate Their Pet Rabbit

Pre-Scriptum Sensuality is the key to life, and we use a considerable portion of our lives in search of tastes that satisfy our desires....

Night Lights up with a Candle

I wake up In the dark Dipping biscuits In my coffee I warm-up In the dark Thinking about My mother’s love I regret In the dark Avoiding...

Traveling Back in Time

I travel repeatedly to my birthplace: Salice, Messina, in the Peloritan Hills of Sicily. In reality, I have visited Salice three times...

Pater Familias

My mom, my younger brother, Pippo, and I always waited for my father to come home on his re-welded bicycle to have dinner. He usually...

Falling in Love with Wine

My love for wine began even before I knew what was happening around me. My mother, Signora Grazia (as she was respectfully called by her...

In Charge of Me

‘If I Were in Charge of the World’ by Judith Viorst is a poem that I often share with my students. It makes me laugh. It makes me...

Mediterraneo, Ode to Women

Merge endlessly the women I love Unite lyrical Sappho With Greek waves That slip into poetry Blend oratorical Cleopatra With African...

Sicilian Roots

There is a typical Italian saying, “Si sa’ dove si nasce, e non si sa’ dove si muore,” One knows where one is born, but one doesn’t know...

A Tribute to Friendship

Once a friend, always a friend. Days, months, years pass, but true friendship picks up life where it was left off. Daunting time is...

Le Parole Sono Pietre

Tutto Cambia, Tutto Resta... Una Pietra E' Sempre Una Pietra All things appear to change. Yet, I am doing what I did. Only differently....

The Second Slap, Survival

Avoiding the first slap did not guarantee immunity. The second slap arrived unexpectedly. It all started in the church's courtyard while...

The Slap, A Lesson in Perseverance

It is often said that we learn everything in kindergarten. Maybe not everything. I learned an everlasting lesson in fifth grade. That...

Love Story, Sicilian Style

For a long time, Sicilians used the carrettu sicilianu to carry goods of all sorts. One day, under unusual circumstances, it was adopted...

The Presence of Hope

In my mind, a recurrent image of death is that of a five-year-old girl dressed in all white communion dress lying still in an open casket...

In Vino Vitae

As a kid, I had a 'gut feeling' about resveratrol's benefits derived from Vitis Vinifera. I didn’t want to wait until I became an adult...

Seeking Love

When it comes to love, humans prefer exclusivity. Yet, ‘true love’ must be shared. As we journey on mother earth, we begin our ascent to...

Orgoglio di Biciclette

Why You Should Still Care About 'Bicycle Thieves,'' by A.O. Scott, on August 13, 2020 in the New York Times rekindled my pride. After...

The Cave, A Dialogue with My Mother

Not a Dialogue With Plato In an age where social distancing is the norm, and we find refuge in virtual caves, it is comforting to know...

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FAVORITE POEMS

'Carpe Diem"

"Ognuno di noi rimane solo sul cuore della terra

Trafitto da un raggio di sole

Ed e' subito sera"

Salvatore Quasimodo

"Mattino

M'ilumino d'immenso"

Giuseppe Ungaretti

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