Patriotic Rhyme Poems

This year we face a crossroads in our country
An important choice we must make to keep our democracy.
Do we continue to chose candidates from the...

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KNOWN JUST TO GOD AND ME
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Chubby patriot clown spun like a top.
I wish he would stop! I wish he would stop!
Why doesn’t he drop? Why doesn’t he drop?
This was said...

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This is a small tribute to one of England's
Finest world war 1 poets who died
A week before the great war ended. Nov. 4th 1918

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We the people have had enough
Of insurrection and tyrannical stuff

Enough of scarcely getting by
Enough of the perpetual lie

Enough witnessing impoverished places 
Enough viewing despair on...

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Death of the Pen

Colonel quill is
On life support,
Through trembled 
Voice he spoke ,
This feathered 
Friend has served
Me well, as it did
Most other folk .
So it's...

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Across the sprawling hills at a place called Arlington.
A gentle place where dreams and hopes still live on and on.
It's where  gentle wind blows...

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    In 1755 a British army medical surgeon Richard Shuckburgh, while campaigning in
    Rensselaer New York, penned the nursery...

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Patriotic cousins saluted the flag with respect.
Genuine pride in the USA they did reflect.
Their smiles were genuine, their clothes were pristine
Honesty and faith resonated from...

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Showing off her flag
Was the lady in white
She felt pride of course
In the soldiers that fight

Her own sacrifice was her brother Jim
She was not sure...

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This loving tribute is long overdue
After two thousand poems or more
Time to honour my country called Canada
Spectacular from shore to shore

The hometown charm of folks...

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Africa my Africa; of resources rich.
Aggressively wooed because her potentials enrich.
Africa the bride, historically bid for.
The continent dark with opulent fields to explore.
Your labour past...

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People are silent in the shadow of a man,
Terrified like an old gran,
Hiding like a sardine in a can,
While eating with a bun.

I notice that...

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Soft and complacent
our youth in denial
What evil disguises
the past has on file

Wishing and hoping
a smokescreen at best
Masking our fear
while fouling our nest

The seeds of our...

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