The world around me
Isnt great...
"Dear Lord"
She said...
For every American tear
that has braught out our biggest fear...
AS I ponder'd in silence,
Returning upon my poems, considering, lingering...
Freedom isnt free
to get freedom...
We are sent to fight on a distant shore.
Most of us have never even been there before...
Dear President Bush,
How are you this fine day...
Waving up high
Is a flag so tall...
Eclectic amnesia, like visions for the blind,
focusing on intellectual concepts and leaving true...
Mud says-it is me o human be aware of ,has made...
so you can see your self and be proud of...
The twin towers were
so beautiful and stood so tall...
The beautiful patriot
Lies on the battlefield...