Blessed father, happy husband, proud Hoosier and unrepentant American. All poetry on this blog is my own unless otherwise noted. NOTE: My poetry may NOT be used by other individuals, corporations, or for AI purposes without express written permission.
My new audience
seems to be merely web bots,
not fans of my work...
When will my people wake up from their sleep,
and realize they must fight for their land?
That if we intend out birthright to keep,
cast off our innocence and make a stand?
When will we cast off all we have been taught,
the guilt caused by propaganda and lies,
and the greed that allows us to be bought,
or the foreign faith that has veiled our eyes?
Sweep away the ash that swirls at our feet!
Rebuilding new temples with ancient stone,
renewing old ways, no more obsolete,
reclaiming our destiny as our own…
Removing foreign banners from our skies,
We'll raise our own, and our people shall rise!
Cigar my incense,
and Whiskey my libation,
Bacchus would be pleased.
