Parable Poetry

Rookie (03/25/76 / Huntington, WV)

America's Love - Poem by Parable Poetry

America the beautiful,
oh how you are so grand.
Give me your tired and weak,
everyone marvel at this grand land.

Give me a reason,
just one reason.
One nation under God.
Presents for everyone,
tis the season.

A gift from me to you,
how could you be so sad?
Very generous I gave you two,
thought you might be glad.

I fuel my own anger,
no need for a middle man.
How are you fine stranger?
Phase two of this divine plan.

My actions serve a cause,
relax you might feel a pinch.
let us all be silent and pause...
Take it all inch by inch.

All or nothing you say,
going deeper, all the way.
Glad I could make it all better,
next time I promise it will be wetter.

Now go to sleep american citizens,
everything is going to be fine.
Systematically controlling the planet,
one nation at a time.

08/28/05 - Wesley Hall

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 18, 2008

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