She's the Grandest Canyon&
She's the Grandest Canyon
flash floods and constant currents
carved her sweet countenance
A dangerous torrent
years of subtle torment
Eroded the rocks
and solidified them once more
solid and sturdy
so very reliable
stacks of pretty stone
been the same for a while now
Pink and grey
almost soft from a distance
a monument
to the true American experience
She wasn't built in a day
she won't be toppled in one either
she's the grandest of canyons
and I wouldn't have it any other way
This poem is about:
My family