Haiku of Hope

As the flag goes up

Many heads lower downward

While it's wave taunts us.


The Americans

Aren't all the same people;

Quite the contrary.


Some are highly proud

To be part of this nation

That pedals backwards.


If one can learn from

Their mistakes to the present

Why can't a country?


It's okay to love

Your home, but why not others

Whom you share it with?


We do not feel the

Magnanomous love we so

Graciously deserve.


Uniting as one

Instead of falling apart

Will raise our heads up.


This poem is about: 
My country


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