Milica Franchi De Luri
Biography of Milica Franchi De Luri
My poems are result of my opinion and self expression.
I enjoy reading other people's poetry and appreciate their effort and talent, that's way i always leave a comment.I think it is important for poets to know that someone has read their poem, otherwise we will write our poems on note books at home, not on a web site for everyone to see...........
Milica Franchi De Luri Poems
Silence speaks Silence screams Silence talks louder then any word that cuts true the heart like a sword.
Day By Day*
Like peeling onions removing the skin layer by layer all the while shedding tears,
Green eyed monster With sparkling emerald eyes Lurking in your mind Having you believe
Free To Be Me
I want to be free to run and scream to shine ad beam I want to be free
I Am Sick And Dying**
I am sick and dying on my death bed i am lying no one is sad no one is crying
In Some Countries They Eat Dogs**
I'm so sad, beyond sad
My Empty Nest**
Why does sadness surrounds me? Why are my eyes wet with tears?
The red rose you plucked just for me, is now immortalized
Burn poems, burn in the fire you ignited in me with passion. Burn poems,
You Are A Woman
If your identity is insecurity, self image, body image,
Aborigines lived here for forty thousand years Under the starry sky's, they lived off the land. Storms, droughts and fires Throughout the millenniums
A Sleepy Dog
It must be so good to be a sleepy dog To sleep endless hours, in a state of sleepy fog! To be happy to lie in the dirt
Cats And Dogs
It's raining cats and dogs Three whole days; Cats and dogs and some frogs
Daughter In Low **
In a pretty package tired up with a ribbon and a bow the bride bared gifts to the new mother in low
O what is this pain
that is reaping me apart?
It is shooting true my stomach
Dissecting my heart
My heart, my heart!
It's been trampled upon,
had bled, ached and still mended.