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When I Marie
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When I see an eagle, I see a great nation
which has been founded on the principles of equality and freedom for all.
When I see an eagle, I see our flag flying high.
I see happy children playing and smiling and laughing and singing.
When I see an eagle, I see a melting pot of blacks and Hispanics, Italians and Indians, Native American and Irish which make up our country.
When I see an eagle, I see no more bondage,
no more terrorism, ethnocentrism, racism, and hate.
When I see an eagle, I see our troops fighting for what is right, fighting to keep us free.
When I see an eagle, I see America standing tall and strong and proud behind her servicemen and women.
When I see an eagle, I salute and say a silent prayer of thanks for the troops who protect us.
Reproduced With Permission
From the author: I am Marie Frankson and am 16. I wrote this poem to show that we should stand behind our troops and stop with the "Don't support the troops" stuff. This poem was sent overseas and is hanging up in every office of the different military branches. It was also published in a book for a contest. It was one of the winners of the contest. A soldier, killed by a car bomb in Iraq one week after being deployed there, was buried with the poem in his pocket.
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