Pasquale DiMeola

Veteran Poet - 1,444 Points (Newark, New Jersey)

Faces In The Fog - Poem by Pasquale DiMeola

Were they lingering from the past
Or an uncanny premonition
Leaving impressions quite aghast
Beyond natural definition

As the lonesome coyote howls
Eerie blends all curt illusions
Many generations veil and cowls
Under swirls of pure delusions

They will follow all to the graveyard
Spinning in and out of focus
'Life is not a dream, ' penned the bard
It is merely hocus-pocus.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 5, 2008

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