Dear America (For Allen Ginsberg) Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Dear America (For Allen Ginsberg)
Dear America,
Let me write on my mind
And tell you what I see
I see fascism rising by the Christian Right
Don't tell me to shut up
And censor my choice of books
This is the twenty-first century
And we are not Purtians
You are going the wrong way--Backwards
America, we can't go home
We have to face the past
The hurt of slavery
And the suicidal ejection of homosexuality
Killing the young who don't know their love is good
Any love is good
Why do you think you can control my mind
And others?
America is becoming what the rest of the world have seen it as, Amerikkka, the illusion that its a democracy is dead. Now it is the ugly uncle sam
….a world order that existed a thousand years ago.. I repeat, Far right is NOT right.
Under trump, America is going back by a millennium… he lives in 1025… hi ideas suit a world order of
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I would like to translate this poem
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7/28/2025 11:21:55 AM # 1.0.0
Amusing poem, I go with u in this mission.5*