Author Harry Kemp Let other countries glory in their past, But Kansas glories in her days to be, In her horizons limitless and vast, Her plains that storm the senses like the sea; She has no ruins gray that men revere - Her time is 'Now,' Her heritage is 'Here.' Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments