Hard times

We remember the pioneers, the Neil Armstrongs

The Ben Carsons and Tryavon Martins

and the legacy is this

We take leaps and bounds forward in this game

of life

All for one and one for all.

Even some inspirations like Ben Carson

Then as if from a deck of unlucky cards

We draw a hand of Trayvon Martin and

take two leaps backwards.

 

This poem is about: 
My country

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