when our leader steps forward
all aboard will rise to his intelligence,
drawing us forward
in power to sweep the decks,
turn the ship around,
guide us right again
into the wind and against perils
to earn respect
find cause and direction,
renew belief in goodness,
and as it comes down from the top
so we will rise for the occasion
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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I like this poem. It has a nice rhythm, sound, and mood, and it says what I feel.
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