Monumental
Perfection
America is perfect!
No need for transformation.
Nothing to detect,
No need for past connection.
How did America become so pure?
How do citizens know it is true
That their perceived grandeur
Just is, and without hew?
A denial of specific history
Or of any history, is their first order,
Propagated by a political consistory
Of self-righteousness hoarders.
Destruction
is the name
Of the game some politicos play
To engender shame
On a certain heritage of today.
Their logic is skewed
When making that accusation.
Their argument appears shrewd
But is actually a history castration.
Without history,
Is there a basis for reform?
Without knowing life’s groaning story
Can a nation calm its storm?
There is no road to perfection
Without a life and its past.
History is the avenue for reflection,
Perfecting transformation en masse.
August 16, 2017
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