1922. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

1922.



Forget that strange frame,
we need to write about out own story,
we need to build up our fame.
With a great green, blue, yellow, and white memory.
During 1922, world knew Brazil's name.

Saturday, September 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: historical
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