The U S of A
The US of A is so very free
it doesn't need you nor does it need me,
home to the brave,land of the free,
thats is your call,that is your Cree.
Stars and stripes fly on your flag,
flying with pride this you do brag,
red white and blue runs through your veins,
you get mad at who calls you names.
Standing up to the evil regimes,
nothing is what everything seems,
superpower that you are,
I'm glad you're my friend if only from afar.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Alan (188.8.131.52) -- Monday, April 4 2005, 10:08 pm|
Although i am not an American but a Brit i just thought that this summed up how some of us felt and that not all Brits actually hate you all.
|Britney (184.108.40.206) -- Saturday, April 16 2005, 06:57 pm|
Hey Alan. How you doing? This was such a great poem even though your not American... I wouldn't think all of you disliked up anyways. Great sum up like you said though. awesome! *smiles* ~Britney~
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