Yet Unsung Poem by Ross Lakes
Yet Unsung
The farms and factories are filled with
Unwritten books, the
Bars with unrecorded stars.
America the talented
Flows free with undiscovered
Streams and brooks
The unnoticed blood of a
Million hearts.
And most of it will stay unsung sadly - especially since some of it will be much better than what's on display! Great writing as always. jim
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 10:36:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Bit of potential for ambiguity in that lost comment Ross. Sorry. Didn't mean better than what's on display in this poem. That's very unlikely. jim