America's People Poem by Phil Kellogg

America's People



Freedom in our land
Means peace from our hand
Safety with our brothers
Protecting our lovely mothers
From the fighting around
Strong soilders shot down
Fighting for our sisters
Killing for the misters
Peace, Love, Unity, Respect
leaves an enjoyable affect
Brothers in arms
Boys on the farms
Sisters in love
Girls raised above
Wish and believe to fly
Just for America's people
High like a churches steeple

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