Marilyn Lott Poems

How proud we are of our country
And what it has always stood for
Old Glory flying high and proud
Began when folks hit the shore
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It takes place in a cemetery, my friend
You are sucked right into the past
In the midst of the 1800’s it was
Where history was forever cast
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As you drive across our country
So many things you can see
That set your heart racing
Touching your feelings tenderly
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There is nothing at all like peace
To keep us on a happy note
Sometimes it sure isn’t easy
But we really have to have hope
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As I passed through British Columbia
The Yukon wild and free
I pondered and I pondered
A question was plaguing me
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Do you ever wonder how we can
Remember so many things?
Our memory bank is endless
With all the thoughts life brings
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t’s been nine years, Lord
But the memories linger on
Please continue to help loved ones
Of the victims to be strong
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Remember when as children
We would look up at the stars
Wish that we could fly there
Up to Juniper or Mars
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A fun part of the summertime
Is being out in nature
Pack a lunch and take a ride
In the country fresh and pure
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