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Gloria Nicolelli
Gloria Nicolelli
(Tulsa, OK, USA)
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The Rubber Tramp
A tramp can be something of a bum!
No home, roots, love or job, just a thumb! He is aimless, useless, an angry being
Constant pain of his past upbringing. Under the garbage of this mess
Is a man of beauty and finesse. He rides the buses as a tramp
While inside, he hides "His" lamp! Lamp now visible to brighten his way
No returning to the tramp of "yesterday." Out of a tramp, arose the man
Who now fulfills my life, and God's plan.
ms. nicolelli,
Are we related? My father was Anthony from New Haven, Ct. His father. James I believe was born in Penn. I was under the assumption that all Nicolelli's were related to this one family. & that all lived here in ct.
Your poetry is excellent & it would be amazing to find we are related in some way.
Sincerely,
Karen Nicolelli-Amodio