Success Patriotic Poems

Some people – unpopular in stature – 
   Slip away into death unnoticed 
Softer than a falling feather
   That little earns...

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The seeds of self-destructive strife
Were sown soon after drums and fifes
Extolled success from breaking free
From Britain's aristocracy.

The Constitution's writ accedes
Peculiar Institution's needs:
Proportional House seats would...

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Maana Ke Tu Katil Hai
Phir Bhee Rahate Dil Hai
Zeher Kee Nadee Hai Tu
Phir Bhee Kimatee Hai Tu
Maana Ke Tu Katil Hai
Phir Bhee Rahate Dil Hai
Zeher...

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Born in a country that is a paradise,
Free to worship God as we please,
Free to express our mind by any means,
Determined to foster democracy for...

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I take my hat off for the flag
  I stand up straight; let others sag
I get all weepy for Old Glory
  thinking of...

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...How many nations shed their blood
for land they don’t claim as their own?
We crushed the Germans and Japan,
then turned and gave them back their homes.
We...

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America is freedom,
a lighthouse upon the sea,
showing there’s another way
then the storms of tyranny.

America is liberty,
written right into the laws,
it’s those who worship power
that people...

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Stop and put your hands 
on the warm bricks
of an old factory
where the sounds 
of industry growing 
can often be felt.
Massive belts turning,
sparks flying, steam...

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...The sharp-shooters opened on him first,
Cutting down fifteen of his dragoons,
Tartleton ordered a grand charged,
with his infantry now on the move.

The sharp-shooters fired and fell...

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Back in seventeen eighty-one
The revolution hit hard times,
Britain had taken Charlestown
And at Camden had crushed the lines

Of General Horatio Gates,
Leaving nobody to resist,
Except the Swamp...

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Let’s sit like comrades
Let’s talk like one
As we watch each other’s back.
Let’s put our ideas to the know
So that we can make this nation grow
For...

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Having seen the fierce bloody world
The terror and the flood of blood;
My saturnine soul laughed at me
Telling myself inactive.
I got myself very angry and
Destructive. 
The...

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Hands of America

Hand-over-hand: arduous climb
up the ladder of success.
Hand made: goods from a foreign land,
homeland in economic distress.

Hand-in-hand: dire collusion
with despots of detention
by the leaders...

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RECIPE: “Poulet Roti” French Style - Ballade “Le Chant Royal” 7

STANZA  VI

“Come, join us! Stand alone and we’ll make you sweat!
See how your spouse...

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11-9-2016

On Election night, twentysixteen
I saw a strange and surreal scene
I looked cross the great harbor at Lady Liberty that night
And I knew right away, something...

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