Hymn to the Greatest
I pulled into the goodwill
the one near the college
the one near the wal-mart
the one across the highway
from a convenience store
the one down the highway
from two more convenience stores
the one overlooking the
nuclear power plant
the one right where the incline
to the highlands starts
the car cd player is broken
scan the dial on the radio
I rest on the right wing
nut
the guy filling in for Savage
the guy whose anti Muslim rhetoric is nauseating
the guy
that says America is the greatest country in the world
I wonder momentarily about
the greatest country in the world
was there a vote, a quorum,
did a group of countries
get together and sing He’s
a Jolly Good Fellow
then give us a wrist watch
for our service
talk about how they want to
be great countries too
we should probably be
suspicious
of anyone American who says
this is the greatest
country
it isn’t, I don’t know off
my head
that I would hand that
award out to any country
a country is as good as the
people it contains
it is a reflection of the
attitudes of those people
it is also wholly imaginary
and man made
like time, like god, like
boundaries, like dreams
to ballyhoo is propaganda
it obfuscates the real
conversation
the fact that to question,
to challenge
the normalcy of any
government
is patriotism, its required
for any country to be the
proper reflection of its
people
to say you’re the greatest
without proof, without
basis
is to be a child
god forbid
we are a nation
of children
--Jason Baldinger
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