Patriotism Poems - Poems about Patriotism

(Dedicated to the Filipino Youth) Our years of youthful yonder— carry the mark of strength and beauty, Like ancient, unwavering mountains. no force can shake us, no storm can bend us. Our years of noble sacrifice — bear the weight of...Read the rest...

On a wave of crimson, he surfs with glee In flag shorts waving, proud and free With a grin that shines, he smiles and soars A surreal sight, America’s roar © daniel miltz...Read the rest...

The parents whose 12-year-old son was just laid to rest From spraying bullets exploding in his young body’s chest The father whose daughter was tortured and raped By monsters initiating in a criminal gang She will never see her...Read the rest...

Lord knows she isn’t perfect but she’s better than the rest. And I always find her beautiful even when she is a mess. She has her faults and failures but I love her anyway And I thank the...Read the rest...

Is it true that zombies or monsters or vampires or dragons are patriotic or somewhat somehow just nightmares about the moon- if it is colonising or is it because ...Read the rest...

If you can get the name, Even if you attain fame, If you regard it as yours, one and only, Can you claim it loudly? If you can bring your zone completely under control, If you know you will survive...Read the rest...

What is more than Greater than love Of one's country....Read the rest...

I wish if I have to be part of the deal wish also a wish of patriotism like never to betray here or near or whatever rumors?, do you...Read the rest...

Our desecrations, burning Old Glory ~ ...Read the rest...

It is a fine day to laze in the grass And to think about that beautiful lass. Her pretty eyes are lit with laughing fire And she fills me with impassioned desire. Alas, in this green field I cannot...Read the rest...

The ancestral savannahs of my people Are still alive in the unseen horizons Our grandparents have told us many Wonderful things about our tribe Before they arrived, we were here On the banks of the rivers and streams We stood and...Read the rest...

Rest From My Labors by Lanier Thomas I’ve been acquainted with war and violence And escaped, me thought, to a land of silence. But war followed me and gave me no rest, hence I must meet, face to face, war’s...Read the rest...

You still expect more running after all works Seeking for freedom at random to be castoff You become aliens ruthless mindful of gifts You care not about blood, the urge for justice A mask on your eyes and face...Read the rest...

What are the things that we live for? Can we honestly say they’re the things that if push came to shove we would die for? The thought leaves me contemplating how totally different it would all be if for everyone...Read the rest...

Bro, though the visions are looking similar They are different in their context....Read the rest...