Dear River
Dear River, Your journey Fractured, wasted, and weary Has become a necessary part of my own If I return a
Tag: Poetry
Violence Isn’t Traditional
Sometimes we taught them silence to let the secrets stay upon their lips Sometimes we taught them to look away
In My Grandmothers Tongue
Hakatah Wuujo Nun Ha-Analah Siney Chigeh Woanley (Creator the land you made is good, we are thankful) I say these
Reclaim the Warrior 