Honeymoon, three shades of blue, now goes to see Pop-Pop
Bellowthon spews words of hate, she wishes this would stop.
It is not just to ease her mind, for Mysta is blue too
Pop-Pop calmly nods his head, knows exactly what to do.
“See our flag there in the breeze, its colors more than one?
To wipe away the red and blue would mean that we were done.”
Our strength is our diversity, from past sins we must learn
It’s not enough to wave our flag, each citizen must earn
The privilege of freedom. We welcome those who seek
To make with us a better day, the bold, the wise, the meek.
Give us your huddled masses, yearning to breathe free
Your tired, poor of every race, if peaceful they shall be.
Look to see a lifted lamp does honor to our shore
We welcome those who’d join with us, throw wide the golden door.
July 27, 2017
September 11, 2017
October 25, 2017