American Dream Poems - Poems about American Dream

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sans geography The USA is this world others, planets... Japan is Russia Brazil is in China ...

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the damned alarm howls at 5 a.m. like a thirsty rabid dog in the dark. I throw my bones into a threadbare suit, and drag my carcass out the door. the streetlights flicker, dying gods, the freeway hums a tired hymn. coffee burns my throat— fuel for another round in the machine. the boss with his middle fat finger, his gold watch, his ulcer...

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an American Dream An American election is important for the world  right now, I see a dilemma on the one hand we have Trump, who is too old, power once in his hands, the bullet missed and struck hard  confidence is not cock sure his grip has loosened Yet, his meeting with mortality might make him a great president The universal hatred the political...

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The Dreams… That human beings pursue Freedom and Happiness That men share all of Mother Nature’s resources That all religions and faiths practice Compassion That land and sea disregard the boundaries That men’s skins recoat in the Blue Earth’s color That we can tell alien visitors: We are Earthman! 15 January 2024...

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In shadows cast on amber streets, The American Dream is fading fast. Once a beacon and why it now wanes, A tale of loss, of silent pains. Industry roared, cities grew tall, But inequality cast its shadowy pall. Corruption crept, unchecked and sly, Dreams thus fractured, our hopes left to die. In the land of plenty, hunger grew, As greed's poison tainted the red,...

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Impossible mission to sleep on opposite side of marital bed... Oddly enough even when frolicking in the autumn mist with seasoned super tramping cheaply tricked out goo goo dolls some resembling Indigo Girls, one foo fighting beastie boy unable to adjust snoozing on the left bedside. Don't ask me why, cuz we (all the barenaked ladies who gifted me with their uncommon...

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In the land of dreams, where hopes take flight, There lies a vision, shining bright. The American Dream, a beacon of desire, Igniting hearts with its eternal fire. From distant shores, they crossed the sea, Seeking a life where they could be free. With boundless potential, they dared to dream, A nation built on hope, our story seemed. Opportunity embraced the bold and...

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Dr. Martin's dream is a dream for many generations Past, present and future… Life is about hope, compassion Love, freedom and justice. It's not asking for too much Because human lives are precious and priceless. As such We were all created in the same manners. No one got More, no one deserved less. There are three levels in the lot Birth,...

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Streets are long, here where the town shifts into linear ranks of commercial blocks out-pacing the moving cars. This is America most everywhere. All that can be seen from a car screen lays its naked desires out in the pale meat of the indiscrete. Strip Malls blot a Lego landscape, corrosive ribbons stretching on to a somewhere just the same. Nail salons and 'gentleman's' clubs signs of...

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A mournful train whistle, that most evocative sound, heralds the departure and the wheels start their round There can have been few things as satisfying as a long slow train ride, especially across those rolling spaces seen from a window, safely sat inside. We dreamed our American dreams, listened to all those train songs, in our minds made those journeys as we sat and sang...

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The pursuit of happiness is the American Dream but how can I be happy if I ain’t spending? What kind of world have we all come to live in where happiness is sold at filthy auctions? Add it to my cart online and hope I’ve earned free shipping. Go to college, get a job, make something of yourself. I did exactly as the...

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Love letter to the American Dream Time has not been kind to the Giantess Of American fame. With dreams they come Attracted to the bright beacon promise, Only to be dashed against the fear-dome Of freedom lost. The Sea-washed, sunset Walls Stand tall, guarding a crushed and crumbling Empire. Her ruthless eyes watch for any exiled souls That dare cross, clutching in hand...

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Since I left you I found the world so new ‘Left’ meaning that as I got older and grew I realized every apology you ever construed was a strand in an intricate web of your lies where is the full explanation? A spiraling maze of emotional abuse under the guise of a man living the American dream...

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Miami heralds statue of liberty claims, american dream...

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