Trumpets Sounds

Knowest thou, how one 'n all  loves his country 
Is ac·knowl·edged as "patriotism" bluntly
It is influential to recognize
That tis' is a virtue to pa·tron·ize
Lord of free men's salvation
Bless thou our nation

May the TRUMPETS sound
In a spirit of truth found
Shall make all evil flee
Establish goodness in the land of da' free
For all eternity
God Bless our America a·bun·dant·ly
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace