Red, White and Blue-
Who do you serve?
Who will you go to?
The French have Blue, White and Red too-
but they are not you.
Divided we fall...
may we stand
in unity before,
Heaven's hand
will allow
the fall of
man.
Poems of my fathers draw near
- Gisella Perezarce
- Pasadena, California, United States
- Inspired by the poems of my great-grandfather, grandmother, and my father, my sister and I continue to write. This is a simple offering of mine.
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