A poem.
I want a world without flags,
little cloth reminders
of death and greed and all those
who bled out clutching a flag,
Where I was born
is an act of faith and fortune
not imbuing me with
Virtue.
If you want a flag to notice
look for the red ones
so called patriots proudly display
how they treat people
when no one’s looking their way
Is that okay?
C
Invasion Day 2026
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