Flag

I wore a flag
right down to its first

and last threads.
I wore it

over my shoulders,

draped over continents

home and abroad.
Invited and regardless

that flag

flapped and waved.
In free lands

and more expensive ones,

it rises today like a sun,

or a people.

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