America Poem by Alex Blea
America
Rating: ★5.0
If you have ever fled its hand,
then you will know, I am,
in command. You are about God,
you are about Americans. You are about destiny.
What you refused, you regressed,
take her serious, America.
Thursday, January 2, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: america,destiny
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