Poems About: AMERICA

America cries.
Her economy dies.
Killed by people you can't trust.
America cries as we bite the dust. read more »

God has blessed America
with the ability to choose.
And we lean to our own understanding;
not asking him what to do. read more »

Repent


America, America, read more »

Es con voz de la Biblia, o verso de Walt Whitman,
que habría que llegar hasta ti, Cazador!
Primitivo y moderno, sencillo y complicado,
con un algo de Washington y cuatro de Nemrod. read more »

America, America,
How I love you so,
We are richly blessed from up above,
Where all good blessings flow. read more »

My, what a lovely country,
Americans, we are blessed!
Any direction one turns,
Her great beauty takes your breath. read more »

Good morning America.
You already fucked this poem once
Don't do it again.
Good morning America read more »

Wake up America, Why can’t you see,
An evil is pursuing both you and me,
We must wake up, I issue this plea,
Nations are falling, for all to see. read more »

The Patriotic Bathing Suit

Silently the door clicks
All heads turn in anticipation read more »

I see America crying
time and time again

Aside from the sin we commend read more »

Hey there you Americans
With all your stars and stripes
The people who are ruling you
Are doing nothing right read more »

We are the people of America
We fly our flags high and
We live in a America with pride read more »