Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Canadian Identity- Poem

When you go to the USA
and they find out your're from Canada EH
they immediately ask what you live in
whether its an igloo, inukshuk or recycling bin
they then go on to ask how the trees are
because we are all lumberjacks how bizzarre
if the trees are fine,
then they take the time
to ask if you drive in a car.


Of course we drive in cars,
and dont drink maple syrup in bars,
we dont have beavers as pets,
or make all our money on moose racing bets,
we have a prime minister and friends
and many treaties to make ammends
and we love play hockey all day,
but make sure we do not stray,
away from our Canadian identity.

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