
Dear United States of Whoever We Are,
Thanks for nothing and getting me nowhere so far.
I thought I could live the American Dream,
but waking up to reality, I began to see,
the Dream was nothing more than a mirage for us to believe.
I once put my faith in the red, white, and blue.
But as soon as I could use my brain,
I started to question the what's, where's, why's, and who's.
And we'll pray to God when troubles come,
but when everything's good, to Him we won't run.
I thought I was beautiful. This I was led to believe.
But than you came and told me I wasn't the beauty, but the beast.
Born and bred in the red, white, and blue,
now you're telling me that I'm not good enough for you.
Which is fine, I don't care quite frankly.
You left me hopeless though, for many years.
False dreams and aspirations, brought to a point of almost tears.
Hey you, o' stars and stripes,
thanks for nothing, except for all this strife.
I have you to blame
for thinking I was nothing of worth and born in vain.
Thanks for nothing America.



This was great. Such strong emotion. It may be repetive but, it's repetitive in a way to keep the reader wanting more, to keep the reader interested. You did a fine job with this. Your imagery was strong and your word choice was great. What a lovely poem. Good luck and thanks for entering the contest.









































I'm glad you have the guts
thanks much for sharing! I enjoyed it!










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