Atonement For A Nation November 8, 2018November 8, 2018 Ronovan Poetry America, Conservatives, Divisiveness, Drug Abuse, Homeless, Hunger, Liberals, Poetry, Politics, Poor, Poverty, Racism, Veterans I look upon the face of our nation The creases of strife and hatred etched as stone I look in to the eyes of damnation The years of a democracy perhaps overthrown I look for the spirit of liberation The pain of the hopeless is ours to atone Advertisement Spread this stuff everywhere!Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Instagram (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...