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losing my pet, my lovly cat

for my died cat and other poems in english
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American Dream

this poem was write for the english class and it is influence by "die nebel von avalon" from M.Z.Bradley.(this make the end of the poems easier to understand)
 

I come from europe

I see new land

I see a land

where I can live

I am a settler
 

I grow up in this land

I live in the forest

I live with the animels

I live with the nature

I am an Indian
 

I came from africa

I live at a farm

I live far away

from my tribe

I am a Black
 

We all live in America
 

I go through the land

I go through the wilderness

I fight again the Indian

I found the end

I am a settler
 

I see the ozean

after the wood

I see the end

and I give up my hope

I am a conquer
 

I have a dream

people come from every nation

there are tens of millions

who come to america

I am James Truslow
 

We all live in America
 

I have a dream

the American Dream

here I can get richer

have found a better life

I am a dreamer
 

I make it reality for all

a dream decent and affordable housing

a dream of reacial equality and justice for all

the dream of individual freedom

I am a politic man
 

I have a dream

of upward social mobility

of success through education

and hard work

I am s student
 

We all live in America
 

we found new frontiers

and challenges in science and technology

in social and political reform

in preign aid and global commitment

we are from underground
 

we are patriotism and pragmatism

we thing positive

look optimistic into the future

we can do everthin

we are billioners
 

we came from god

we look for a new country

we look for a new heaven

we are send by god

we are christian
 

We all live in America
 

You have not found the New Jerusalem

you are send by god

but god is an devil

i know your future

I am a person who can look into the future
 

you fell your faults

as economic and ecological problems

your dream turned into a nightmare

you have not real power

I am your child
 

a wasteful consumer sociaty

of lonely individuals

with a government that does not do enough

to close the growing gap

between the rich and the poor

I am your curse
 

We all live in America
 

you want to extinguish me

but I conrtol you

you fight again me

but you lose

I am the Goddess!



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