Hereditarily Italian Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Hereditarily Italian
Sitting on yesterday's porch, rocking back and forth,
conversing with family and friends.
Italianly enjoying being with one another, politely
respecting with dignity, each others right to be
heard, seen and loved for who they are.
Beautiful souls touching heart to heart, filling
souls beyond life's shores, while choosing to be
hereditarily rooted with relatives of a lifetime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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