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Poets to Save America

Poetry is Good for America

Posted on Wednesday, 18 April 2018 by James Burns

Fish

Endless Road

I’m on the line

With the hook in my mouth

I’m thrashing

To break free

Because I am young

And stupid in the air

That I can’t breathe.

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Much divides America these days. Writers can bridge our divides by helping us move towards middle ground solutions. Poets can lift our eyes above the things that pull us apart and we can all look at the many higher goals and beliefs that bring us together.

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