Roxanne Dubarry

Gold Star - 5,584 Points (October 4,1954 / Seattle, Washington)

Behold I Can See Old Glory - Poem by Roxanne Dubarry

Behold I can see OLD GLORY blowing briskly
in the cool afternoon's breeze.
I was losing track of time while I
was listening to the sailboat's wind chimes.
They were ringing melodious melodies.
I was watching clouds above me slowly
drifting by; in my Lord's
awesome sky. I was watching seagulls
squawking while flying above me
in the air.
What a wonderful way to forget my many cares!
Looking beyond the horizons,
I can see some small islands
on Port Gardener's Bay.
Wasn't it a wonderful way to
spend a beautiful day?


Topic(s) of this poem: national flag day

Form: Hymn

Comments about Behold I Can See Old Glory by Roxanne Dubarry

  • Gajanan Mishra (4/30/2013 8:10:00 PM)

    wonderful way to spend a day. good one. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 2, 2017

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