Mourning
“I know how the coyote in the story feels,” I say with my voice cracking under the truth of it.
Tag: indigenous
Someone Took my Bones
I wrote and memorized a poem for one of my classes. The poem is supposed to, well,…. you read it
Paddle Talk
“Sometimes if feels like you are the only one pulling the canoe and the other half of it is doing
Reclaim the Warrior 