Let Freedom Ring
©2013 Susan Noyes Anderson (poem only)
Our history is glorious.
Why should we not stand proud?
And yet, today, so many feel
that pride is not allowed.
Patriotic Poems
These patriotic poems will be appreciated by anyone who shares my love for life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. Whether it’s Independence Day, Veteran’s Day or election day, these poems about America and her people will inspire, uplift, celebrate, and honor the nation. (Please email a request to me before using, and be sure to include full copyright information on every copy made. For internet use, a link back to this site is required.)
FINDING THE POEM YOU WANT: As you scroll through this section, simply read each snippet sample (usually the first four lines) to get a feel for the poem. When you find something you like, click “CONTINUE READING” to view the entire poem.
A Fading Sky
©2013 Susan Noyes Anderson
Supermoon, Julio Cortez, 2013, AP
They came: the tired, the poor, the yearning masses,
the flood of people reaching for one moon––
sharing a dream that lived and died in snatches,
mercurial as air in a balloon––
What Is Memorial Day?
©2013 Susan Noyes Anderson
I came across a question yesterday
that troubled me enough to pose it here.
“What is the meaning of Memorial Day?
Why do we celebrate it every year?”
Why Can’t We Just Get Along?
©2012 Susan Noyes Anderson
Why can’t we just get along?
Can’t our friendship still be strong
even when we disagree?
Why ya gotta wail on me?
The Way (I Wish) We Were
©2012 Susan Noyes Anderson
In days gone by the town turned out,
dressed up in Sunday best,
to decorate the graves of men
who’d gone on to their rest.
Taking the Pledge
©2011 Susan Noyes Anderson
When I was small, I pledged the flag.
I said the words real loud.
I stood up straight and tall because
it made me feel so proud.
The Legacy of Heroes
©2011 Susan Noyes Anderson (poem only)
Today we celebrate our troops,
whose valor must be praised.
Our nation is the legacy
of heroes, born and raised.
A Love Note to America…
and Her People
©2010 Susan Noyes Anderson (poem only)
Americans are different
as Americans can be.
We hail from north, south, east and west…
from sea to shining sea.