Sitting Bull
Dancing in the rain
Shinning with every pain
Winning with all the stains
A man of the people remain
The American soils vibrate
With soldiers long gone but great
With tones that liberate
With steps known to migrate
The air thick with moisture and dust
The sun blazing hot, it cuts
The treaties and broken trusts
The tribal ties, warriors in silent gusts
Sponsor Name Frank Herrera
Contest Name NATIVE AMERICAN COLLAGE
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