HOUR TWENTY THREE

POEM #23

24 HOUR

POEM

MARATHON

OUR FLAG

Stars and stripes forever,

Our enemies never.

A background of blue,

Stars always in view.

May it fly high,

Touching the sky.

Sing loud and clear,

Give America cheer.

America strong and great,

Flying over every state.

If our flag got tore,

In battle or war.

It could forever be found,

Flying high not on the ground.

All enemies beware,

With pride we care.

Our flag flies high,

Touching the sky.

Written by Carl Mann

The kurlman

6-14-2015