Andrew Crisci

Joined February 2023

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Feeling The Weight Of Loneliness
I'm feeling the weight of loneliness staring at the rebirth that Nature allows to expect our appreciation and our often-ignored attention;
By Andrew Crisci14 days ago in Poets
Mirrors Crack For Handsome Men, Too
It's both myth and superstition that mirrors crack or shatter for stunning women only, not for those Hollywood stars who had a facelift to defy age. Many ordinary women possess a natural beauty, for example Sofia Loren who was hotter than Marylin Monroe. Others followed to take her place, but never reached this goddess' height of sensuality and popularity.
By Andrew Crisci2 months ago in Fiction
Good Looks Can Generate Sentiment
Espresso is brewing: that's my fix, not my expensive Rolex: this Ralph Lauren suit is elegant! Good looks can generate sentiment;
By Andrew Crisci2 months ago in Poets
Opening My Window to the Cool Breeze Of March
I My long sleep was not disturbed by a Barbet,
By Andrew Crisci2 months ago in Poets
No Frigid Days, Only Mild Days
I Some forests never fear the fury of March bending a tree, their Redwoods and Giant Sequoias provide good shelter from winds and storms that occasionally begin at sea;
By Andrew Crisci3 months ago in Poets
When Thoughts Reveal Wonders
Sarah was the loneliest and shiest person on this planet, her small circle of friends could be counted on the fingers of her shaking hand; she mistrusted everyone and criticized those big mouths that seem to know everything but wouldn't listen to her pain. Why were they so heartless by mocking her appearance? Why was Sarah an object of their relentless derision?
By Andrew Crisci3 months ago in Confessions