Like the rest of the World,
Because we are Free
And they are Not!
We,
Not perfect
Can be better,
But because of freedom,
We can reach it All,
Unfettered.
Merry Christmas, America!
Land of Liberty,
Embracing all Faiths,
May God be in your corner
And may you Never,
Have to wake up,
To Tyranny!
That things can only get worse,And if they don’t,He is Not,Pleasantly surprised!
You have really opened windows,Satisfaction, for all time.
In a passionless fashion,Of which I can’t boast,Surrounded by images,Nothing for real,A virtual life,Has no great appeal.Life lacking emotion,The warmth, human feel,Is a great empty ocean,Doesn’t even seem real.
And maybe some creation do,That keeps you from the brink.
Just written,With momentsPurposely lost,It just does not haveThat magic spellThat poets as magicianDo so well,You can’t fake a poem,And for the sakeOf all thoseWith Poetry, enamored,Just as well!
In what direction do we steer?Never happy, nor content,Lending ear to false events,Candidates, wrong arguments,Brain washed all thru History,By false sense of libertyLong sad song of Tyranny,That’s not changed thru History.
