What I Desire To Be, I'Ll Never See

If I could ever come back I know what I would be
I would be indigenous born on the real land of the free

No tribe would it matter for I'd be closer to earth
And I'd probably die like the rest, for what it's worth

But to live so free for many thousands of years
Yes we were fighting, not like our future fears

If we had the guns could you imagine their world
Indigenous invasion, the whole of Europe would have heard

No Dollars,  Mount Rushmore or Sears Tower
Our indigenous grandfathers would hold their power

We will never know where we all would be
What I desire to be, I'll never see





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Guillermo - Fraser Avatar
December 1, 2014 at 5:49 AM
the title itself os as catchy as the lines.. :)!
Fraser Avatar
December 1, 2014 at 1:34 PM
When young, I could never understand why the Cowboys and the Cavalry always won. Growing older I came to understand. I enjoy writing about the indigenous, especially the Sioux, me being 'Standing Tall' - James :)
Dietrich Avatar
May 23, 2010 at 4:02 PM
An interesting wish, James. If they had had guns like us, they would no longer have been what they were then (free and close to nature!!) Luv, andrea
Brown Avatar
May 21, 2010 at 9:03 AM
I am enjoying reading poems here this morning at PoetrySoup. I am glad you shared your writing with us today James. Have a wonderful weekend filled with love, good health and lots of inspiration. Love, Carol
A  Avatar
May 20, 2010 at 1:48 PM
HELLO JAMES, NICE ON THE MESSAGE ON A BIT ON SOME OF OUR HISTORICAL AREAS. HAVE A LOVELY DAY,,SKAT
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