Alicia Patti

Alicia Patti

Boston, MA
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Alicia Patti
Boston, MA
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Sunday, May 4, 2008

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They were told the streets were paved with gold.
I remember the pain and pride in my father’s eyes as he pounded
the kitchen table, his big fist like a hammer of God,
and my mother’s sighs in measured counterpoint,
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David Harris 05 May 2008

Alicia, when you reminisce you take the reader with you as you stroll along. A beautiful poem and I agree with James a delightful tribute as well. Top marks and thanks for sharing it my friend. David

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James B. Earley 04 May 2008

This is one beautiful journey down memory lane! And a delightful tribute as well.

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Alicia Patti

Alicia Patti

Boston, MA
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