The West
Gold painted chains wrapped
round our necks, and we pretend
that we are free men...
round our necks, and we pretend
that we are free men...
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
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.
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