Son Quintain (Sicilian) Poems

Babies hear their mother's voice from the womb,
forming a bond that will last a lifetime.
When a fetus stretches and kicks for room
Mom's voice overrides anxiety's...

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September sixteenth, wedding change of gears.
I wait my turn an usher by my side.
Surprise! my arm, the groom now commandeers.
Revised rehearsal plan requests his bride,
a...

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I suppose the fondest memory I have had
Might come from early childhood long ago
A time when I was very sick and felt so bad
I saw...

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God rules with His great sovereign lordship…

               Amidst prevailing compassion’s fervour

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Someone called for me
Who? I cannot see
An invitation to leave
Not long, just a week
Right where my son would be.
 
Giving my hands I decided
To join...

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He growed to be a shepard and a man of faith and hope.
He healed the sick and feed the poor and taught people to cope.
A...

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