Blue Eyes Bow
blue eyes bow
their heads in prophecy
prairies painted gold glistening
lies in plains buffalo skinned
horses heave over valleys
thunder with apocalypse
an old broken house
sleeps in sorrow
snakes slip through
the river dance in
prayers bullets slay
the charging ghosts
fused to pictures dying in
white gray black
Copyright © Alex Roth | Year Posted 2014
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