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THE PROMISE OF YOUTH


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This is what you say:
What experience do you have?
This is what they hear:
You will never get a job.
This is what they think:
How can I get experience 
if no one hires without it?


This is what you say:
What income and collateral have you?
This is what they hear:
I cannot get a small-business loan.
This is what they think:
No one will hire me and I cannot 
start a business of my own.


This is what you say:
Your college loans are over-due.
This is what they hear:
We are going to ruin you.
This is what they think:
I cannot get a job or a loan.
Guess I must move back home.


Failure never felt so certain
to the young Americans
who believed with such purpose
that it would be possible to get ahead.
Now, too many live in dread.
And way too many
wish they were dead.


Is this the America we want?
Is this the America we were promised?
What folly has greed wrought?
What tax system created this rot ?
That only those with wealth
can exercise their rights
to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.


Youth have eyes open wide,
open to all that seems new.
The aged close their tired eyes
hoping nothing at all will change.
But, the aged and their folly shall pass.
America’s promise shall be renewed,
as sure as day follows night.


Vote as if the lives of the young 
depend upon you doing what is right.
Because, their lives depend upon you.
They most assuredly do.


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YOUNG MEN

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Young men long for 

lighthearted days 

when like the pride 

they gather to roam

far from home,

taking in stride

each new view

of possibilities.

So long as they are together

they do not fear

nor subside

from dangerous tides.

they spread

their dreams wide.

They need not hide

nor cower in fear.

It is enough just to know

their brothers in arms

are near.

Together, they deal well

with what comes next

they do not know.

Apart

they lose heart.

Apart

they lose art.

Apart

they lose the start

to their lives.

Young men need 

one another.

We need young men

to renew post-Covid life again.

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