Patriotic Poems
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He writes to me everyday, in his own special way...
He tells me of his love, and ask to pray for his... -
Looking out across
these gently rolling hills... -
Where villains appear,
Someone extraordinary is always near... -
We remember the attack on colors that don't run
That called for the rescuers of nine-one-one... -
Sitting in her home office,
a pristine, spotless, organized space... -
An exhausted soldier leans on his sword
On the bloody field of battle... -
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As she arrives she holds her breath
Not knowing what to see... -
His family gathers, to give their last goodbyes,
as the rain falls like the tears from their eyes... -
Zeeland blues
Oh land of my father's father... -
They say we are the wealthiest place to live and...
but even where we live it is hard to survive... -
Evil For Evil
I have seen my father die from bomb that have... -
Red is for each drop of blood
Of soldiers who have died...