Poems from sanyuchocolatesnak
She wants to scream and shout with fear,
For again the familiar danger draws near
Scars that well up against her face,
Invisible leaving...
There are a thousand places to be,
But I prefer my oak tree
It listens to what I have to say,
And does not speak or judge my way
The...
It was the way she painted it across a page,
Heard like the shot around the world
An inspiration I envied day through age,
My fingers...
Forward America,
Fight on through it all
Forward America
We shall not fall
Crevices we leap over,
From Little rock to Dover
We will...
We should not be a disgrace,
To the starving human race
Curing and healing is what we must face.