Ode to Arlington Cemetery

Tombs, tombs, thousands of tombs -

As far as the eye can see.

The blood of patriots spilled -

To water Freedom's sacred tree.

 

How brave they were, O God indeed,

To fight and die for me.

Though still unborn, they thought of us -

If America lost her liberty.

 

So for the honor of those who rest -

May all of us take a knee.

There might every man pay them homage -

There in Arlington Cemetery.

This poem is about: 
My country

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