Ode To America by Irene Cornwell

Oh,  my beloved “Country Tis Of Thee” although I took another trail And went north to Canada to find a path and feel the wind for my sail. I still love your precious sandy and rocky shores and your amber waves of grain. I wish you bountiful crops, thriving cities and always healing drops of rain. I...

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