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My Former Life
I was renowned as Chief Buffalo Chips, a great leader of many tribes. I was given that pathetic name by my father resulting in a heap of gibes. But with a name like his, Chief Tater Chips, what else could I expect, So I had to count many coup in battle to gain my braves' respect! I rode my pinto pony as free as the wind, as free as the eagle soars. I smeared my bronzed body with colorful hues to enjoy the thrill of wars. With bow and arrow true, I supplied my tribes with plenty buffaloes, To feed and clothe the old and young to see them through winter snows! I smoked the peace pipe with blue coats but they were wont to deceive, But I got my revenge at Little Big Horn where I won my tribes' reprieve! Many moons later The Great White Father set up a fund for Indian Relief. (For some reason Libby Custer refused to donate due to a spiteful beef!) My humble teepee housed many papoose and Red Deer my prolific squaw, Plus her grumpy mother, Black Widow, my miserable mother-in-law! When this mortal shell I shed, I thought I'd escaped eternal reprobation, Only to find Black Widow in the Happy Hunting Ground! Oh! Such damnation! Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired (c) 2014 All Rights Reserved Placed No. 3 in Carolyn Devonshire's " Past Lives" Contest - June 2014
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