My Window Everyday

My Window Every Day This is in response to Woody Guthrie's "This Land Is Your Land" written by him. This would be a great contest to have. Responding to This Land Is Your Land would be the title. When I look out my window every day? Am spell-bound not knowing what to say Beautiful grass and birds softly singing What a perfect I always love being in. People are kind with you in there mind Let you get in front of line and not behind Equally treat you way you want to be Here in land of brave and home of the free. Mountains by God were made majestic For sickness we have is our antiseptic When I see the fields stretched out wide From all of its beauty I cried and cried. Anything like America won't find anymore And so you I started writing this poem for Tonight it will appear in your each dream Like God start reigning over you supreme. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran and Poet