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    The Land

    I was told this was home I was given it on silver plater They fail to tell me that I would have to steal it   Words written on paper was crafted beautifully Penmanship to die for That was it… The hidden message   To    die   ...

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  • My Land

    I was told this was home
    I was given it on silver plater
    They fail to tell me that I would have to steal it

    Words written on paper was crafted beautifully
    Penmanship to die for
    That was it…
    The hidden message

    To die for

    I can not take what is not mine
    Can land really be mine
    The oil and coal pillage from m…Read More

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    • In Indigenous culture and belief, no one owns the land, we inherit it and are part of it and must share and protect it, leaving it in better shape for future generations. I think this is a much better culture, belief, and morality than what we have in today’s world. I like your poem because it points to this kind of understanding. A very fitting…Read More

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    the willin fool

    you place the bladein my handand somethin in your voicemakes it feel rightsomethin given just to meb/c I earned itand I…dumb enough to believe you…hold it carefulwatchin the light settlealong the surfacebefore bringin it to my mouthslowdraggin my tongue...

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  • the willin fool

    you place the blade
    in my hand
    and somethin in your voice
    makes it feel right
    somethin given just to me
    b/c I earned it

    and I…
    dumb enough to believe you…
    hold it careful
    watchin the light settle
    along the surface
    before bringin it to my mouth
    slow
    draggin my tongue
    along the edge
    tastin what you pro…Read More

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  • A little dream

    Clouds rolling in softly
    Delicately like a purr
    Wrapped in warm cotton
    Trailing thoughts of a time of tenderness

    Inner eye awakens to a place
    Where safety is given
    Love is freely accepted
    And a genuine smile is cherished

    Let me not wake from this
    Wanting to hold and be held
    In a world of nonreality
    Let me have…Read More

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