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Patriotism September 11 Poems: 31-40 of 132
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On That Day
On That Day the planes dropped out of the sky their pilots wanting people to die. they flew from Boston that day to the Trade Centers not far away the lives they took enough to fill a book the world - the nation cried Friends and relatives had died in the rubble they hadn't found many we ..........

Colors
........ they were so cowerdly to crash into the twin towers.blue is the color for freedom the freedom of happyness that the iraqs took from us on september 11.

A Veteran's Spouse
A Veteran's spouse is a gem so rare, A patriot true, none can compare. She keeps the fires burning at home While her brave soldier the world does roam. The pride she shows, the fear she keeps, And allows only darkness to see tears she weeps. Who can count the many careers She has given ..........

Twas WWII
....... the germans back over powering them they came and were gone as the war went on hitler's army was very strong we were fighting the ..........

Marines my Marine
Marines my Marine is keeping me safe His eyes are on those that harm Marines my Marine is keeping me safe His arms caress the peacekeeper Marines my Marine is keeping me safe His intelligence dictates his action Marines my Marine is keeping me safe His loyalty has no price Marines ..........

September 11
....... couldn't bare the thought of tomorrow. people left their families to go to war, do you think of those people? the families it tore? so i ..........

The Soul
The moon shines upon my soul and reveals the pain I hold inside but it reveals the love I hold as well for the one and only girl for me the love that my soul holds will never die away for she is the one I know it deep down inside I could never hurt or ever love if I ever lost my only ..........

Freedom
We have been in the presence of freedom for a very long Time White or Black, Hispanic or American. We are all free But are we? We are not free of Terror We are not free of Debt But are we? We are not free of Murder Not of Sin or of Lies But are we? Now tell the people that ..........

On a Distant Star
Wasn't expecting that sudden good-bye, Every time I think 'bout it, I just wanna break down and cry... Watching it all in disbelief, I called your cell phone, Hoping for some instant relief. Didn't know then it was all in vain, Could only smell the choking smoke, Praying that you ..........

Parents
Parents Parents are like the Twin Towers. Standing there proud and tall. For the whole world to see. And to protect us from all. They will always be there. To stand by our side. They will always love us. No matter what we decide. They are strong and weak. They are happy and sad. They ..........
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Patriotism September 11 Poems: 31-40 of 132


Patriotic poems are found in our national anthem, pledging allegiance to the flag, and many of our most popular patriotic songs are all poetic.  We show appreciation of services our men and women in protecting our freedoms and honor of our country.  Poems on nationalism preserve our history and on a personal basis we also save the memory of loved ones that served our country through patriotism.

One’s love for their country conjures emotions of loyalty and pride for one’s country.  There are lost love poems, family poems, and many other narrative works about country, national affairs, and war that are shared with others of their country’s heritage and glorify the nation’s accomplishments.  In preserving and keeping the memories of loved ones that served in the military for one’s homeland, one reflects over their work to preserve one’s pride for their country in patriotic poems.

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Family Poem of the Day

JUBILANT FATHER

His face is like a sun, warms the moon beside him.
She´s grown full; tonight begins the waning.
The tide pulls through her very bones,
her form aches as each wave crests.

The earth pulse, heavy, blood warm within her
Beats new chords, old sun god chants.
"You are the first mother and the last,
all spring flesh has traveled through you."

Aztec plumed and gold beaded,
your priest kneels at the holy alter,
gathers each salt pearl shed, nectar for his sacrament.

You are the temple,
we pilgrims swept through the gates,
bent figures know the scent and petals of your presence,
spread our arms to harvest blossoms,
and your priest, sun struck, kneels beside you.




- CRISTINE McAULIFFE



Quote of the Day

JUBILANT FATHER His face is like a sun, warms the moon beside him. She´s grown full; tonight begins the waning. The tide pulls through her very bones, her form aches as each wave crests. The earth pulse, heavy, blood warm within her Beats new chords, old sun god chants. "You are the first mother and the last, all spring flesh has traveled through you." Aztec plumed and gold beaded, your priest kneels at the holy alter, gathers each salt pearl shed, nectar for his sacrament. You are the temple, we pilgrims swept through the gates, bent figures know the scent and petals of your presence, spread our arms to harvest blossoms, and your priest, sun struck, kneels beside you.

- CRISTINE McAULIFFE