Kevin Broken

Rookie (Los Angeles, CA, USA)

America - Poem by Kevin Broken

America, the home of the brave
All the souls in this country go further down than an endless cave
America, where the patriots roam
The people in this country are more tighter than the world’s population inside a small dome
America, she knows war when she sees it
In this country to be free you do not need a permit
America, is beautiful inside this cold twisted galaxy that is swirled
She has the most friendships in this world
America, has an extremely unique birth
That is why this wonderful country came to be on earth

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  • Rookie - 150 Points Zubiya Surti (6/21/2012 6:42:00 AM)

    i like the patriotic feeling. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 24, 2011

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