Archive for the 'George Martorano' Category

Great Holiday Gift with a Cause

Monday, November 9th, 2015

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Survivor’s Begin

Saturday, November 7th, 2015

Survivor’s Begin The night moth flutters, Seeks the yellow light A tree stands at life to wait, Leaves sway to die, then bare limbs ….The silent cry He leans her against dark bark, He hears wind, smells perfume …. Afraid to drink of her eyes Comes now the sound so so lost to him The […]

One Month

Thursday, November 5th, 2015

Well to all and all …tis today the 30th day from a forever life of en-cage-ment…..for me! for me! the sunshine speaks, clouds laugh and birds do smile..smile at me…..yet world, I never gave up recreating from a cell, joining the words kept me going, going through the hate and tears of numbered men ….. […]

Nicolina

Sunday, November 1st, 2015

So be it. Label me free. And there is many movements of clock’s day. Movements all with; taste, touch, smell, sound and sights anew. So much so that I breathe deep, I have to, to go through the day’s movements. To see just the blue eyes of a girl across the sunlit way, tis like […]

Francesca's Rain

Tuesday, October 27th, 2015

It has not rained since my short release from prison. It did today. And yes, although rain tis rain… tis not today. For my loving daughter Francesca is now by my side. You see, the first rain drop was for me. Yet, each and all that fell after that. Each rain drop that come’th. Could […]