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    An Immigrant's Poetic Medley

    By Steve Montanaro

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    About this ebook

    This book contains a collage of rhymes, sprinkled, and interjected with the author’s own viewpoint and idealism, although some readers may find a few of them to be a bit provocative or at least dubitable.

    It is penned with simplicity and clearness by an immigrant, whose parents, seeking a better life for themselves and their children, were finally allowed to set foot on this free and noble land. It was September 2, 1958.

    This volume also includes some of his artwork, which besides his love for writing, has always been his passion.

    He is a self-taught artist who works with mixed mediums including oils, acrylics, and pastels.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPage Publishing, Inc.
    Release dateDec 11, 2020
    ISBN9781684565566
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