Freedom

Constitution, flag, independence, freedom, America

Today is the day we celebrate America and our freedoms. There are many things I could write about our country and its freedoms, but none as beautiful as the following poem by Walt Whitman. I Hear America Singing encompasses the entirety of who and what America was when Whitman penned these words in 1860.

I Hear America Singing

 
I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,
Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong,
The carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,
The mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work,
The boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand singing on the steamboat deck,
The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as he stands,
The wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning, or at noon intermission or at sundown,
The delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work, or of the girl sewing or washing,
Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,
The day what belongs to the day—at night the party of young fellows, robust, friendly,
Singing with open mouths their strong melodious songs.
 
 
Source: Selected Poems (1991)
 
4th of July

 

4 Replies to “Freedom”

  1. Wishing you a blessed and beautiful Fourth of July, Sherrey. Thanks so much for this lovely post…sharing it everywhere! <3 xo

    1. Bette, your engagement in the online community is impressive. Thanks for your continuing support of my writing.

  2. Happy 4th, Sherrey, I hope you’ve had a wonderful and celebratory day.

    1. Thanks, Linda. We did.

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