The Reunion - Poem by Romella Kitchens
I due ol La Reunion
I due uomini anziani sat nel parco dell'invecchiamento.
Non si ricordarono dell'immigrazione in una nuova terra.
Ora, essi erano i loro padri e la grande usura di
tutti quei storie prima.
The two older men sat in the park of aging together.
They remembered immigration to a new land.
Now, they were their grand fathers and the worn work of
all those histories before.
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