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Philip De Pinto

Philip De Pinto says of himself:

"I, Philip De Pinto, conceived on Italian soil, now flower and give off positive emissions in the U.S.A. ( my residence is in New Jersey. )
I began to feel poetry before I could express it in words or print, and now in concert with newly discovered sensitivities, fledgling seeds that sprout through the man, I hope my crop is mature enough for local and worldly consumption."

"Gift"

A cold morning blow

uncoupled poet and muse,

and scattered their

cinders into a cohesive ash.

The rib, was it legitimate

or was it stolen.

A heavenly present to snuggle

up to or delude

oneself with.

A wish made by the lonely

heart

on it's first day of reckoning,

when the birthday boy,

instead of candles, blows

out the stars.

Philip De Pinto
Copyright © 2000

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