Robert Francis Callaci : Writing

An Apocalyptic Symphony

An Apocalyptic Symphony

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


Please take your seats
Apocalyptic Moments

Apocalyptic Moments

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


the itsy bitsy spider says hello
Apocalyptic Prophecies

Apocalyptic Prophecies

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


shiny boots and shoelaces
A Cry in the Wilderness

A Cry in the Wilderness

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


Snow flakes and icy lakes Frozen toes and Eskimos The sun shines, the wind blows Consumption grows as the pipeline flows No more..
The Wilted Rose

The Wilted Rose

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


a rose by any other name
Morphine Dreams

Morphine Dreams

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


drip drip drip
You gotta have Faith

You gotta have Faith

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


You got to have faith but not any old kind It needs to be true down deep within you To fight against evil in this world gone as..
Pagan Lights

Pagan Lights

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


the winds of change
In Dreams do Nightmares Come

In Dreams do Nightmares Come

A Poem by Robert Francis Callaci


One morning I woke up to find I was dead all alone in my home still and stiff in my bed. How curious ..