Cherokee Poems - Poems about Cherokee

Dream Song of the Thunders Chippewa saying translation by Michael R. Burch Sometimes I bemoan my “plight” when all the while the wind bears me across the immense sky. What is life? The flash of a firefly. The breath of the winter buffalo. The shadow scooting across the grass that vanishes with sunset. —Blackfoot saying, translation by Michael R. Burch Cherokee Travelers' Blessing I translation by Michael...

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I took my bike on Amtrak, got off at Charlottesville. Climbed up to the Blue Ridge parkway, the first of many a hill. I met a Canadian Carpenter as I got closer to N.C. He was cycling alone; his wife would meet him in Miami. We shared some jokes and when food ran low resupplied at the green valley of...

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Cree nation my grandmother heritage it's been awhile since I felt such an emotional fear from a man my abusive ex husband arouse my thinking i sat with my new husband such a peaceful celebration that I received my restraining orders I felt he was there hiding behind one of the stuffed animals hanging on...

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In the images of falling statues, witness the arrival of a new era. In history books we learn, unlike other tribes resisting their removal, the Cherokee waged a nonviolent struggle. Natives were ill-prepared to deal with the colonial settlers, and there was no League of Nations! A then a radical solution for the contagious crisis: No-fly zone over the holy land,...

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Try some day to buy A valuable for your guy To arrest his joyless doubts And explode his joyful shouts; To on your account feel “High” And his mind rid of “Why?” The damned depressed capital ‘WHY’ Depressed men ask in beds they lie A forbidden fruit valuable it can be Of some forbidden valuable tree… Your final ‘Yes’...

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Mingo Falls, Cherokee NC Come walk with me and rest your soul. Go to where the waters flow, and hear the music of natures’ best, see how much we’re truly blessed. Into the forest we’ll walk today and see God’s splendor on display, cascading down the mountain side; Mingo Falls in all her pride. We’ll sit awhile among the trees and feel the cool, cool...

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many days we walked an unforgiving sun beating down upon us and at night even the cold moon seemed to curse us... Seeing what no eye should see our tears mingled with dust and angry winds spoke of the death of our people our children, our old succumbing to grief... Our hearts cried out Great Spirit, give strength give courage to your people let not this trail of tears be the...

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I, born of the Cherokee man, As their mothers and fathers were, No blending to erase because of race, I, a full-blooded Cherokee man. Raised by a white man, Without Cherokee blood. Grew old in my blood, Memories not told. Known by the Tribe as a white guy, With Cherokee blood, Known by the white guy, As a full Cherokee Man. Moving forward I...

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Native American Translations Cherokee Travelers' Blessing I loose translation by Michael R. Burch I will extract the thorns from your feet. For yet a little while, we will walk life's sunlit paths together. I will love you like my own brother, my own blood. When you are disconsolate, I will wipe the tears from your eyes. And when you are too sad...

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Cherokee Travelers' Blessing loose translation by Michael R. Burch I will extract the thorns from your feet. For yet a little while, we will walk life's sunlit paths together. I will love you like my own brother, my own blood. When you are disconsolate, I will wipe the tears from your eyes. And when you are too sad to live, I...

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Erasure Poem So many fake Indians these days Elizabeth Warren is one And according to my DNA results I am too But my grand-parents spoke Cherokee my mom claims And they disappeared into the hills She claims Is the DNA test wrong? Was I adopted ? Or is it possible That I am a real deal A real Cherokee Or am I fake Cherokee??? A Cherokee weighed...

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Cherokee Tears ceremonial drums' rhythmic heartbeat impassioned tribal chants echo in Smoky Mountain mist before dawn tortured spirit of an ignoble president Andrew Jackson seems imprisoned here haunted by wailing ghosts of tribe members too old to meet Jackson's mandate rise up, carry all you own except your memories, your hopes abandon graves of your ancestors trek the "Trail of Tears" to a barren land restless are...

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Illahee. Awenasa, Mahkah. The lesson Momma taught me (which momma never taught me) was - No, is. To not be angry. To endure your pain. To let be as things be. To not multiply your pain by fletching and loosing blame. Bend the bow into a bow, offer connection. Seeing. Welcoming. The lesson Momma taught me (which momma never taught me) was - Notice. Endure the theft of self by other. Endure...

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I know the Bear. watcher, courage unpredict(ability) I know the Snake. wisdom of initiation I know the Wolf. I know a pack of 'em. loyalty, intuition I know the Spider, though I pretend I don't. shadows,...

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Oh Great Sky Chief I'm standing here On sacred ground remembering a day When are people were so proud? Oh Great Sky Chief it's me White Cloud I have come before you on this sacred ground Praying for the day our people are allowed To live in the old ways Oh Great sky Chief Hear me loud for I stand here, still proud I...

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