America: Wither NotA Poem by Eric CoxAmerica: never spiral down to the death
of the enchanting beauty of freedom's breath let the media not sweep news from our eyes traitors to the country cloaking with disguise don't let the corrupt blossom a dark breeze lies deceiving the crowds with a bitter freeze the constitution is withering on the vine let its slow decay turn around and then shine let the truth unveil to illuminate all wrongs let injustice never bloom to darken our song let greed cease its grasp of the heart of health care let invasion of privacy not ensnare America: never let blossom the death of the enchanting beauty of freedom's breath © 2012 Eric CoxFeatured Review
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15 Reviews Added on November 9, 2012 Last Updated on November 9, 2012 AuthorEric CoxHollow Woods, ORAboutI've been writing since 1984. I write poems, stories, lyrics & string haikus in a variety of genres: Horror, Nature, Inspirational, Comedy, Sexual, etc... Variety is what you will find here. Copy.. more..Writing
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