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America---Trashed
Speak thee softly, of my countrymen. Who gave their lives, their blood. To launch this very great and noble land. Neither you nor I, could do that task! America is under siege from within. Ah, indeed, most vociferously from without. I do not understand the poison quills, that wish us dead! Envy, lame propaganda never stops! In endless hatred, one TV channel romps. Whipped to a frenzy, so vainglorious, wishing death to all of us? To live in freedom, ah yes, attacked are we, surreptitiously. Nations taught the most vile form of American history. Of those who built this nation vast. They chortle in corners, praying that America will never last. We have forces, also within, who think this country was built on sin. Yet...when nations are in warfare or in physical need, they demand our monies, our military, post haste, indeed! Then, accuse us...of living in greed? Cheering the destruction on, as if at a FIFA soccer game? I say shame, and again shame! Enemies without and within, with poor knowledge of our history. Some taught by teachers with an Anti- American agenda! Like Mao, on a long,weekend benda! So many countries represented at the Soup. Only one nation and its leader daily is constantly derided. America is forever shamed. Please abstain from this hideous game. But, we Americans are not taught to wish harm to any nation. This heart finds insulting, the USA is a painful and peculiar situation. Some....even write poetry celebrating many of our leaders' assassinations? Develop a blog, then,for America haters! Best that, than falling across poetry, that leaves me stunned. Poem after poem of hate, not love. Americans are humans, don't you get it? We don't live in mansions at all. See the Hollywood crowd or doping musicians in the smoke filled halls. I realize all the paid for turmoil here. Like a disease now in all of this world. Fanned to a fiery further by those nutty media squirrels. But to blame America for all past and present sins is assuredly most   profoundly, quite absurd! Political correctness here has gone awry and amuck. Best movies now banned, thanks to fascist dopes. Who love movies about sex, drugs and most importantly, killing babies and no hope. Movies not about heroines or heros! But ones who constantly play victim. Yet sadly are more ferocious than Nero! All police shows removed from the air, leftist lunacy schooled. Even Paw Patol, a cartoon for children with sweet dogs as police. American liberals~ your mind has been truly, totally fleeced! "Tis almost midnight in the land of the most chastised and worse, burning in lockdown, under lock and key. Californians who once displayed old glory as the day begins.... Be forewarned, hired arsonists are burning homes like yours as the planet spins. We live in fear, we Americans! In word, in deed, we are fully awake. Sitting like silent, wooden ducks for those who wish our lives to take... Why? We honored the flag, and of course, law and order. Which is now considered a patriotic disorder!                 June 12,2020                     7am PST                 Poem # 1235
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