Patriot

I breathe the air of patriots and salute
The heroes of our nation
I pray words of hope and inspiration to
The once mighty patriots
I blow away the enemies of our nation
For I am a patriot
I find a lack of words when they are
Senile and rant when they are sane
What is the requirement of a patriot?
Too many to do any good aristocratic
Patriots I despise, no more admiration 
To the patriots.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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June 25, 2016 at 10:13 PM
Jeremy, enjoyed reading your poem, thank you for sharing your thoughts through words. *SKAT*
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