Scratching the Surface



		Seldom is it
			that one Man
				in a thousand
					will clinch his fist
						and rise from the crowd
							to unite his countrymen.

		If one American
			were to stand up in the crowd
				to inspire the people
					in their forest of shacks.
				
		This land,
			home of exiles
				will grow
					from country
						to nation.

Chapter Three, Thoughts
© Copyright 1996 Michael G. Gibbins