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Maternal Bliss (poem)



This is one of my poems that I wrote in 1992 for college. It's one of my favs. "Maternal Bliss"America, my beautiful country,So true to your heritage.Trails of Tears, ComeAmerica.Come steal our land, Kill our braves,And rape our women.America of spacious skies,Bring forth the ships Of weary niggers.Beat them, chain them,And rip away their pride.America, land of the free,Send our sons far awayTo dieAn unimportant death.Savagely spit uponThe bent heads of the Lucky survivorsWhen they return home.America, my opportunisticMother.Allow me to take your hand.Walk with me.Let me show you the beauty of your past.


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