I hear America singing, the varied carols
I hear... the gunshots and the crimes thats...
I,Steven Patrick Gallenstein,
do solemnly swear that I will support and defend...
We lead a life,easy and compatible
but do we ever wonder who made it possible...
When I am weak
The future looks bleak...
Fire, smoke, wounds that cannot be healed,
Lie screaming on the battlefield...
We will rise above this scarlet time,
And face our fears that cross our mind...
As I lay in this trench,
I feel a sudden clench...
I am a small and precious child
My dad's been sent to fight...
All appears quiet, all appears calm.
It's pure, it's white, and his name is Solomon...
To all the soldiers in Iraq, who for many years...
I wrote this epic poem. Our Hero was the title for...
He saw a dead crow,
in a drain near the post office...
Thinking of the days now past
I can see the twin towers standing tall and...