For those of you who celebrated Thanksgiving, I hope you had a good one. Today’s verses were taken from a poem written by American poet and children’s fiction writer, Kwame Alexander. I discovered this in a post by NPR that I read on the morning of Thanksgiving. Earlier during this month, NPR asked their readers and listeners to share what they are most thankful for about America. Kwame Alexander worked his magic and wove these responses into a single poem. Enjoy!
Poetry Friday round-up is hosted this week by Irene at Live Your Poem!
Thank You, America
The sun rising behind farm houses in the Midwest
The clear mountain rivers in Montana
I hope we have the wisdom to treasure all of it.
A glimmer of dawn
First flickers in Maine
For the mountains.
magnificent weathered beacons of
I won’t lie, I struggled with this question
With all the fighting, hate and violence
it has been difficult to remember to be thankful.
However, when I read stories of people who
stand up and speak out
for justice and truth
I become immensely grateful and proud of
I am thankful for America’s history, warts
Our past, full of light and dark,
Read the history
of heroes and villains
See our country for what it is.
I am grateful that America can change,
for the millions who take to the streets,
insist on change,
resist evil, tell their stories,
For the dream to become,
the dream to make better or different,
the dream to inspire,
the dream of something on the other side
of whatever is facing us in the moment