As I Sat Alone By Blue Ontario's Shore
Is a poem of Ontario
And its blue shores
And skies
Under whose canopy
Lies he dreaming,
Taking visionary glides
Floating and floating
And gliding far,
Slipping into
Nostalgia, homesickness
He has for America
And its Americanness,
Plucking a leaf of grass,
Green grass,
Piping and singing,
Singing the song
Of American democracy.
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