The Ghost Dance
The spirit of hopeful
salvation.
A shirt of impenetrable
protection.
White man’s bullets, deep penetration,
killing hundreds with insatiable
aggression.
Wounded Knee, becoming a
place for destruction
of spirt, of body, of women
and children, compunction
never to become a part of white
man’s conscious compassion
as he steals, plunders,
rapes, pillages, kills with self-satisfaction
Today, hundreds of years
later, First Nations battle white man’s gratification
for the lands left the Land
Owners, who were just care givers, never their possession.
B. J. “A” 2
November 2nd 2016
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