Conflicted Country

I looked out at America from my porch the other day, Unusual, it's appearance, seems so different I would say. Problems in abundance, so many that I see, but this was once America a special place to be. Remembering recent times my thoughts I could convey, flowed freely, not a worry, of what I had to say. Judgment's made of people, and who they just might be, a great man's words remind us, more than color makes up me. As people so divided the politics at play, E Pluribus Unum a motto we betray. Attacks from the left, reactions on the right, these political old cronies wage a never ending fight. Opinions, such a chasm, of who that we should be, a country this divided, can never remain free. It's time now for the many, to answer, lest we fall, to get back to united, an "America" for us all!