Patriotism

Aug 05, 2009 12:22


by Ellie Schoenfeld

My country is this dirt
that gathers under my fingernails
when I am in the garden.
The quiet bacteria and fungi,
all the little insects and bugs
are my compatriots. They are
idealistic, always working together
for the common good.
I kneel on the earth
and pledge my allegiance
to all the dirt of the world,
to all of that soil which grows
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bruorton August 5 2009, 19:43:14 UTC
That is totally terrific. Wow.

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verdanthe August 5 2009, 22:50:17 UTC
very nice. thank you.

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