Immigrated Poems - Poems about Immigrated

...Morning Thoughts Sunday morning, heavy mist clings to the building the bay of Cascais is shrouded as a grief-striking widow inaudibly her sigh, but her eyes are still sea green Ten days ago, ......Read the rest...

...On the 100th anniversary (2021) of the introduction of Wonder Bread to the American consumer, I felt it was worth a little tribute piece to my favorite bread. BTW - Wonder Bread was the first mass pr......Read the rest...

...I immigrated to Canada from Greece, in nineteen seventy-one It was the best thing in my life that till that moment I had done Nothing was easy for me since I did not know anyone, I confess The f......Read the rest...

...If a lighthouse could speak, oh the stories it would tell. Every crack and crevice holds historic truths or tales. What plane had visited its’ sky and waters; what lies beneath its s......Read the rest...

...Interesting is it not? Not so Grand Children of immigrants from Europe, seeking religious freedom and economic advantage and almost certainly of self-examined HAVE-NOT status, Because, if n......Read the rest...

...Mass Immigration Once upon a time, there was a mass emigration from Northern Europe to America, caused by social injustice and bitter poverty. 46%n of the population in Norway immigrated to t......Read the rest...

...Life was harsh for me very harsh from the beginning, in the little village in Greece. We hardly had anything to eat because everything was destroyed by WW2 and by the five years of civil war tha......Read the rest...

...Every morning is a day of hope Your eyes like a half blossomed flower Swap between life and death While waiting for the executioner's arrival Just a lustful life If a bottle of thirst is sought ......Read the rest...

...Lucy is not in the sky like you were told. Her feet or on the ground holding a piece of coal. The rocking horse people took her diamond away and smeared marshmallow pie across her narrow......Read the rest...

...Last Names by Edmund Siejka Whenever I meet someone At a party, a restaurant or in line at a store And the conversation turns to last names I respond politely When they ask What nationality......Read the rest...

...The history of my family is interesting to me When looking at reasons of why some things I see It seems the German side of the family were Protestant And so couldn’t get on in the Catholic German......Read the rest...

...Seven hundred and fifty millimeters between worlds- Confined on one side, the enormity of the ocean, a contradiction to the sand on which it sits; artificiality’s extravagance encompassed in ......Read the rest...

... Here, I am... Retired, Happy, Sitting on the relaxing throne of my age, Reminiscing what I went through in life. A mere spectator I have now become, Observing in silence the works of men, Ha......Read the rest...

...As a boy he read a lot of their stories. At eleven he started to write two prose books about them and he taught himself to swim their way. At seventeen he walked alone for ten days through the fo......Read the rest...

...FOR PROLIFERATION OF THE IMMIGRATED SOUL There are those people who would not leave their country no matter how the trouble comes. There are those people who leave the same regardless of ......Read the rest...