Limerick

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Grace Be It

Our forefathers came from afar with gracious thanks upon this land
They broke bread with the native...

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I Envy You

From another country where you were born
The elephants travel and the wilderness roams
The...

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Evermore

Entangled in this spider web I find that I can not breathe
Though my heart keeps beating and I want...

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Above high

Somewhere

Tears that fell down my cheeks approves
the roll in of Darkness when sunsets at night
my eyes...

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With Shame

Seeing the end

With Shame

I finally ended
. what we were
I saw the end, I
I felt the hurt
my mind fell...

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The Dark Is Now Light

As we gather at the table we give thanks
For all the blessings in our lives and the food we are...

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The Gathering

Once a Native American dream to believe in the good of the land
To share it with those who have come...

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Spider on the Wall

I am about to fall asleep but I can not
I hear the ticking of the clock and the dripping of the...

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The Skulls in the Sky

Where have the people gone that were buried here in this grave site
Have they been taken away by...

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I’m Hungry for the Pumpkin

Darkness lay against a full moon, while the owl hoots from afar
No telling what comes next for it is...

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Why Weep

Blank memories inside me, where I continue to forget
The torment from the past, why my native blood...

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The Leaves Have Changed

The summer grasses have now all turned to straw, a wheat winter white
The leaves of umber, goldenrod...

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The phenomenon of Panic Buying

The phenomenon of Panic Buying

Products shopped dry
Trollies piled on high
Wire donkeys under a burden
The situation...

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Bloody Heart

Triumph has come at last as my people are freed
They were stricken from disease where they were...

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Never To Live Never to Die

While I lay here in this wooden box a corpse
with dreadful hair and nails that only a monster should...

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Escaping the Shadows

The streets are empty or are they
The cars are parked outside my lot I see them from my window...

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Pumpkins Smashed

It is now two am on Halloween night all seems quiet
After all the children in costume trick or...