Francis Rosenfeld : Writing

Deadweight

Deadweight

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


Poem
At Ease

At Ease

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


I don’t feed ambitions, I don’t have regrets, I don’t wish I were something other I celebrate life as it flows through my veins..
My Ride

My Ride

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


Poem
Breathing

Breathing

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


I’m going to say this really fast, before I lose your attention: last night I heard the roar of the planet spinning on its axis, the deafening b..
Double Decima

Double Decima

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


You are, until now and the days yet to be,the best thing and worst thing that happened to me.My soul’s torn to shreds by the feelings I host,I&r..
Shift

Shift

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


If I can’t tell whether I’m you or me Then maybe we were always just one whole This one thing that was never me at all, unless I&rsquo..
Chapter 1 - Memories

Chapter 1 - Memories

A Chapter by Francis Rosenfeld


Get out of the doorway! The words boomed like thunder for Claire, now almost thirty years later, with the same intensity and pronouncement they carri..
Chapter 1 - Ritual

Chapter 1 - Ritual

A Chapter by Francis Rosenfeld


When she was about six Claire started wondering what had happened to her parents. She tried to ask her grandparents about them, but they got so upset ..
Chapter 1 - Grandfather

Chapter 1 - Grandfather

A Chapter by Francis Rosenfeld


The rain started so suddenly Claire barely had time to get in from the porch and close the doors behind her before the downpour delivered a deafening ..
Chapter 1 - Morning in the Garden

Chapter 1 - Morning in the Garden

A Chapter by Francis Rosenfeld


The next morning brought sunshine, which beamed crisp and clear through the recently unburdened skies. The leaves were still loaded with the raindrops..