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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=544841" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>America The Melting Pot Land</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their fruits proud and confident with their knowledge of modern technology but, <br>historically sleeping. For some call America &quot;The Heaven on Earth.&quot; This simply means, &quot;As there are many <br>different ways of dying to go to heaven and so there are many different ways of entering <br>the United States of America. Since there are no differences in heaven between those <br>who died by road accidents and those who died in the Titanic, And so there are no <br>differences in America between their fruits, those with U.S. visas, those in stowaway <br>ships, those jumping over the fence or even bush roads. like heaven or one like America.&quot; For some call America &quot;The Land of Dreams.&quot; But in their restless sleep with only one <br>hour to sleep and go back to work, their nightmare dreams are &quot;evictions, Insurance <br>Bills, Car notes, Tax bills, a dream no longer at ease - &quot;The Bills.&quot; Yet some call America &quot;The Land of Opportunities.&quot; Indeed what wonderful <br>opportunities in the K.F.C. restaurants, Roy Rogers, Wendy's, McDonald's, the Great <br>Merrymaids Cleaning Companies. And what a smile the CVS drug store has for selling <br>Bengay Balsam, oops sleeping on a backache the next morning, a smile and everything is <br>fine. As a poet I am reminding their historically sleeping fruits that this land, this beloved <br>country, this portion of God's created earth, &quot;America the Melting Pot Land.&quot; America the melting pot land is the only land on Earth folks flung and scattered from all <br>over the world with different backgrounds, colors, races, and languages and melted, and <br>blended, themselves never to be recognized. Although sometimes their zig zag tongues make their fruits ask them - Where are you <br>from? - In this melting pot land &quot;America,&quot; only God could save their proud fruits with <br>whom they melted and blended. Thus violence has no color or race in this melting pot <br>land. I counted my blessing as ninth grade school drop out to be melting and blending myself <br>with intellectual poets in this melting pot land, &quot;The United States of America.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Binta+Bundu">Binta Bundu</a><div class=q>
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