Colter Poems - Poems about Colter

..." Damn you, let go my gun! " The morning hasn't even yawned yet and a terrible tussle is in my sight, Drouillard is wrestling his rifle from the hands of this Indian thief and the Field brothers ......

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...The rivers are racing with a glee of free morning stampede today carrying the currency of silted centuries and the cool silk of the wind's summer saga, within my heart I feel the rambunctious rush ......

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