Second day of November
Where will Americans be
Good and bad to remember
In the land of the Free
A man's smile upturned
While Reading to a young school
Manny lessons children learned
Sometimes learning is our only tool
He was told of the devastation
In front of children so young
To cameras he turned to our nation
That a thousand bees had stung
He's protected each and every one
He claims theres still need for the war
Iraquis leader goes down like the sun
Suicide Bombings continue to kill more
Streets and buildings,abandoned and bloody
Still Temples and towns filled with horrid cries
Ragdoll toys and lost family,while dirt and tears,turn muddy
A man whos like his fesces(poop),left behind his many flies
Author notes
This will be a series of poems I write..I am NOT BUSH Bashing..nor am I to criticize Kerry..I just plan on voting this year and Im a tad confused 
Written September 28th, 2004
What did you think
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This is a really interesting perspective/question on what has happened, or did happen I should say. A very hard topic, that me, a 12 year old, could never farsee or imagine, wonderful work though! I was favored to the Kerry side, and sadly it didn't work! Great job with this one, nice work! Happy holidays!
Purplerose
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YOU GO GIRL...OHHHHMYYY I send you an applause for this comment..well written indeed..LOL -
Two heads on the same hydra anyhow. The only Bush I'm fond of is my own... lol
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I can tell you I'm not voting to re-elect the Emperor
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