An Italian Friend Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

An Italian Friend



Ninety years of living encased in an Italian gentleman
named Russ.
Quiet, temperamental, a family man full of love and
generosity.
Dancing, light on his feet, enjoying rhythmical beats
of music with a smile on his face as he holds his wife
closely.
Friends abound, wishing Russ all the best in life as
everyone celebrates his ninetieth birthday with him.
A patient, kind man with the whole world at his feet.
Wishing Russ all the luck of the Italians on his
birthday.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Sadly, our friend Russ died this year just before his 93rd
birthday. Just wanted to remember him in the poem I had given
him for his ninetieth birthday.
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