Leader (Choka)

She’s on white stallion
Bareback sitting properly
Providing beauty

As she passes by my tent
Leaving me breathless
As she is now the sunlight

That brightens my days
I see her riding, always
To the front of camp

She is the lady gen’ral
I’ll follow her to my death



Choka: epic poem 5/7/5 7/5/7 5/7/5 7/7
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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