America We Make

Reimagine what's to come

Hum songs of joy to those who shun

the idea that things will get better.

Feathers in the wind is all we are

the distance we travel is not far.

But I hope to leave an imprint 

that can be seen from the stars 

a message of love

"We are who we are"

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

cuyamadu

poem

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741