5 am Memorial day Waking up With my bedroom window Open A dark sky of no clouds As the sun sets in To sock up And shine down Such a chill A goosebump giving Feeling of living Among singing Jays Crows And other songbirds Red cedars Pine trees And an air Of carefree I loveContinue reading “Washington Summer”
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Indigenous Land Rights
Indigenous Land Rights Buried in old Dirt as old As she was When she died Quietly for once Not yowling Or crying But silently Suddenly Overnight When we dug The hole Three feet deep And set the Blanket wrapped Body in The fleas On her were doomed To die alongside Their petrified Colony
