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The Sky is My Nation (Free verse) by shit The sky is my nation
No war operations
Or dollar quotations
In the Country I live
Constellations of sisters
The clouds are my room
The planets my brothers
My mother the Moon
The heavenly lair
Of misteries afar
an ocean so fair
Suspended on stars
and there are no gates
To this infinite house
Patriotic I am
to a land with no laws
Come enter my homeland
Catch a comet, fly high
Free from earthly pain
Be your nation the Sky.
Up the ladder:
Poet, Earth mover
Down the ladder:
Noble oboe now sings every next saturday evening
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Posted: July 16, 2004 9:06 AM PDT; Last modified: July 16, 2004 9:06 AM PDTWeighted score: 5.0 Overall Rank: 7823 The following users have marked this poem on their favorites list:
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?-Dave_Mysterious-? @ 80.42.83.114
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16-Jul-04/5:04 PM
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