ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
Anthony Maulucci writes fiction, poetry, and drama. After many years as an expatriate, New York City bohemian, and freelance writer, he turned to college teaching as a career. He is the author of another novel, THE DISCOVERY OF LUMINOUS BEING (1995), a collection of short stories, ADRIANA'S EYES AND OTHER STORIES (1999), and a poetry chapbook, ALL FOR LOVE (2000), all available from Amazon.com. Maulucci is the winner of the Rosengarten Award for fiction and the Jordan Davidson Poetry Prize and has been featured in various publications, including The San Diego Union-Tribune, The Italian Tribune, The New London Day and The Hartford Courant.
[May 2002]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (6) Eulogy For Superman (Poetry) A tribute to Christopher Reeve. [60 words] Mr. Cameo's Wings (Poetry) An inventor wakes up one morning to find what he thinks is a gift of a pair of golden wings. [468 words] Regina Saves Christmas (Children) - [974 words] Sweet Song Of Eros (Poetry) A short erotic poem inspired by the Song of Solomon. [39 words] The Rosselli Cantata (Novels) A southern Italian vows to get revenge for his father's murder, chases the killer to Naples and New York City, and, due to a bizarre twist of fate, comes to forgive him for his crime. "A compelling n... [3,024 words] [Crime] The Wedding Banquet (Short Stories) A rich Italian from the Abruzzi region holds a feast to find a bride and falls in love with the one woman he can't marry -- a real angel. So what does he do instead? A tale for adults and mature chil... [1,815 words]
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FANATIC
I am the one shrugging at desire
shaking my fist at the big white hawk
tracing circles in the sky.
I have a will that will not bend.
With my iron staff I smash
the oppressor’s feet of clay.
I have a heart burning for revenge,
a soul hungering for the justice of jihad.
I am the one shrugging at pleasure
shaking my fist at the big white hawk
circling above the minarets.
I am the one who bows to Mecca
and rises up a million
who bows again
and rises up a million more.
I see the world covered with bent figures,
I see a long black beard shaking with rage.
I long to see the chopping of hands,
the beheading of the traitor.
This is the justice for which I burn.
I am the one shrugging at pain
shaking my fist at the big white hawk
tracing circles in the sky.
I am waiting for He who will come again
who will call himself Mohammed
I am waiting for the call to bring an end to all things
befouled by man.
I have a vision that will not relent.
With my iron skull I smash
the oppressor’s feet of clay
until my head explodes.
I have a heart lusting for revenge
a soul burning for the justice of jihad.
For me
god wears a turban
and has a white beard that shakes with rage.
I see a world where all men will bow down
to the truth that is my truth.
Copyright 2001 by Anthony S. Maulucci
A. S. Maulucci is a humanities professor and the author of All For Love, a poetry chapbook, and The Rosselli Cantata, a novel.
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