Memories Poem by anthony john cerrito, sr.
Memories
Born into the silent world of
Deaf and muted.
Speaking with gentle hands and fingers.
A language many, ignorant of.
School nuns smarting at the lack thereof.
Wearing hand-me-downs to Sunday mass.
From this I say without sass,
I walk with pride, strength and family.
Saturday, October 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Feelings
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The difficulties the parents had to go through growing up. While the son learning two languages took everything for granted.
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