Poems About: AMERICA

In this page, poems on / about “america” are listed.

  • 289.
    Barack Obama!

    Victory is ours,
    Dark hair, Brown Skinned six one and a half feet tall,
    The 44th President of America stood before us all,
    With the words of hope and aspiration read more »

    Nathan Gwira
  • 290.
    american idiot

    don't wanna be an american
    don't wanna nation under the brains of india
    And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
    tat is wat it meant to be america read more »

    ram ram
  • 291.
    'Niggers'

    You look at me and ask yourself
    Who am I?
    What am I?
    What have I to do? read more »

    Kendra Sanders
  • 292.
    Gone are the Hard Men

    Gone are the hard men,
    no longer scouting trails across the west,
    nor leading wagon trains to Oregon,
    nor trapping the beaver in far valleys, read more »

    Daniel Fox
  • 293.
    America

    Not sure what it means to be an American anymore.
    My two older sisters, naturalized as my parents are.
    Their names engraved on an Ellis Island wall
    Where immigrants bled from past atrocities. read more »

    MARINA GIPPS
  • 294.
    2008 American Presidential Election Poem - What a Shame!

    clear the way, especially your rules
    here comes the great hillary clinton
    everybody must clear the way
    for her to be president read more »

    john tiong chunghoo
  • 295.
    Disgrace

    America is not looking after herself,
    she is using Americans to look out
    for someone else. She has lost her dignity,
    her strength, her honor, her respect. read more »

    Alex Blea
  • 296.
    Unity America

    God said let there be light; and there was
    light. Let there be life and there was life.
    Let peace abide;
    Let us join hands together with faith, hope read more »

    Cassandra Mitchum
  • 297.
    On Ginsberg's America,5th Part

    Oh, God-sick America, bless your heart,
    You sincere sweet ragged old mistress,
    Of paradoxes, duplicity, soaring birth rates,
    And the need to legally tranquilize, read more »

    Whitney Jones Olson
  • 298.
    On Ginsberg's America,6th Part

    Shelter me free in my aberrations, America.
    Let me consume in the fleshes of your brilliant tortured boys;
    Let me revel in the pirouettes of your naïve moonlit girls;
    Indulge me these, America. read more »

    Whitney Jones Olson
  • 299.
    If I was America's Next Top Model

    Kepp your head high like a model, darling
    Muster the confidence to strut down the catwalk
    You're in the running towards becoming
    America's Next Top Model read more »

    Faith Wood
  • 300.
    'Karma: What Goes Around Comes Around'

    Americans think they can do whatever and it won't turn around and bite them in the butt,
    They go bully someone and mess their country up,
    They rape women and children and then tell them to shut shut up,
    The white man devils always trying to oppress somebody, read more »

    Angel JacksonAbner
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