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In the 1600's of North America

And there she stood waiting to be settled Upon the seas and rocks they peddled A vast wonder with the hopes of plenty So onward they colonized in groups of about twenty From the ships they sailed for months with so many The British matched on first in the 16th century And joining together were the first thirteen colonies Massachusetts and Virginia, New Hampshire Georgia, North Carolina, South Carolina And so it was written in ink in the old anthologies Maryland, New Jersey, Delaware, Connecticut, New York, Pennsylvania, Rhode island Across rugged natural land They landed on Plymouth’s sands With an eagerness and guns in their hands They fished and hunted and made plans And here they lived in homes of dirt and sands With thatched roofs and fireplaces for heat And they cooked venison for meat Travel was limited on foot and horses of mass And steps for mounting were made for women Trails made for way of the wheel that couldn’t be surpassed “Gigs” replaced traveling chairs then came wagons and carriages, that would take them to church to say their prayers, and attend marriages And so that was the way it was, back in those years North America was settled Through the trials and the sweat and tears A nation that has since grown and prospered from the frontiers

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Date: 8/18/2008 9:24:00 AM
Hi Laura! Your poem is extraordinarily beautiful. An excellent picturization of history of settlers in poetry. Thanks also for appreciating my poems You Didn't Come and the Flame of Thoughts. Sincere good wishes. -Mohammad
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Date: 8/18/2008 9:00:00 AM
Laura, this poem just brought out my deep belief that the words"In God We Trust"belong here until the end of time. He showed them the way and gave them the freedom they were trying to fine.He should be remembered.Beautiful.Thank you for your beautiful words on my poem Messages from Heaven.We lost our youngest daughter four years ago to breast cancer and less than a year later my husband.And yet he is there for me. Maybe when I get my new home he can rest though I don't want him to leave. Cile
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Date: 8/17/2008 2:18:00 AM
So wish I learned History this way. Would have made me a much better student on the subject. Wonderful write! Love, Shar
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Date: 8/17/2008 12:22:00 AM
Hopefully that spirit still lives on Laura.Fine poem.Rgds Brian & thanks for your welcome comments
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