Alex Blea

(Denver, Colorado)

America - Poem by Alex Blea

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.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003

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