Bed Wetters

America is great.

But we should be better

it can't be our fate

the global bed-wetter.

 

If we all just choose

to make people matter

we have nothing to lose

just cut out the chatter.

 

What if we all

just got our control

I am sure I would fall

for America whole.

 

Now we must call

our heart and our soul

its time for us all

to make America whole.

Poetry Slam: 
This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

Comments

davidyoung777

this was good

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