Poem

Here's a little ditty I tried my hand at crafting. Little bit of Daisy Miller and Lolita influence.

America The Beautiful Revisited

She stares beyond gazing through history
Hope springs youth and innocence lies here
Green fertile shores below white cladden maiden
Beckons to men while they clamour ashore
She lies beneath as America’s sweet soul
Seeking love returned and finding only lust
Her eyes are purity her skin soft sensitivity
Eternally immaculately youthful she calls
Drawing beleaguered aged men to her
Searching for something lost in their golden age
Becoming swans they stalk fertile shores
Still she waits, innocently calling for love
Unaware of their lewd aged wings
Entangling her divinely innocent skin