Poetry
Poetry
This 1991 poem by Brian McCormick is about “the night Neil Armstrong impressed the thin dust on the moon, I made my meld in diamonds, playing pinochle, two decks cut and sussed with my foster family, Italian Americans, all now dead...”
Keywords: Brian McCormick, poem, Neil Armstrong, moon, foster family, Italian Americans
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