Poem -

America Divided

America Divided

America: Land of the Free, Home of the Brave 
 

A country forged in the flames of liberty and freedom 

 

Our love for America burns like a candle

 

Red, white, and blue flames of America 

 

A candle in our hearts that burns with the American Dream 

 

America: a melting pot of ideals and values

 

Politics and economics divide us

 

Politics:

 

Gun control laws, abortion, rising crime and violence, immigration, and the environment 

Economics: 

 

Unemployment, tax cuts, and inflation

 

A country in peril. May God help us all. 

 

America is a ticking time bomb, ready to explode

 

Republicans and Democrats debate in Congress

 

Right-wings and left-wings 

 

Conservatives and liberals

Trump and Biden run for president of the United States

 

Two men face each other in a political battle, debating America's future

 

America's future is burning like a candle in flames of red, white, and blue

 

America: a nation in flames, a blazing inferno 

 

Who will be America's next president in 2025? 

 

The future of America is yet to be determined

 

Yet America remains divided over politics and economics

 

"A nation divided against itself cannot stand alone".

 

Poem written by: Brett Strotman 📝

 

 

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