I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the George Washingtons of my generation. I wanta write a poem for the ages.
For the Thomas Jeffersons and the Benjamin Franklins who aren't afraid to dream of words that haven't been created and things that have yet to be designed. I wanta write a poem for the ages.
For the Revolutionaries who have yet to be born. For the Paul Reveres who have yet to take their midnight rides one if by land, two if by sea. one if by land, two if by sea.
I wanta write a poem for the ages.
For the modern day Lewis and Clarks who explored a land beyond exploration's eye. For the Sacagawea guides that guide from a shining sea to a sea of gold. For the immigrants who traversed waters of salty tears made solely of their own fears. I wanta write a poem for the ages.
For the slaves held captive not by their captors, but by their own fears, hopes, desires and dreams. Afraid to pursue a land just slightly beyond their own R e a c h.
I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the conductors of the railroad that was unseen. The one that ran not on coal and steam, but the one that ran on Dreams.
I wanta write a poem for the ages, for the Teddy Roosevelt conservationists and the Stravinsky concert pianists and the Maya Angelou performers, and the, people.
I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the soldiers battling for a cause they didn't even start. For the lives that gave their lives for a cause, because they believed in The cause.
I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the Daddy who's still looking for work, For the Mommy who has given up Hope. For the widow and her orphan, For the soup kitchens that can't stay open long enough. For the failing Economy.
I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the mustached man in Germany rising to a power ever Grand. For the nations willing to ignore it if they can. For the day that everything changed. December 7th, 1941 will forever live in infamy.
I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the unconquered Jews who fought back. For Anne Frank and her family.
I wanta write a poem for the ages For the modern day Martin Luther King Jr.'s. For the ones who Aren't afraid to challenge a System designed to fight against them. For the modern day Claudette Colvins. The ones who aren't afraid to sit down to make a stand.
I wanta write poem for the ages For the modern day Buzz Aldrins who are altogether underrated Just because they came in Second.
I wanta write a poem for the ages. A poem that speaks louder than words and goes beyond generations.
So I wrote a poem for the ages.
Sorry for excluding you, FDR. I still love you.
Also, Claudette Colvins was the original Rosa Parks
And a final thanks goes out to Angie, who inspired me not to give up on this poem, and to keep fighting even when I ran out of words. <3 <3