Ishi Poems - Poems about Ishi

...He emerged from gold lands, far and near, only skin and bones, and windswept loam. He forged through thistles, confusion and fear, wore a river on his back, and a cloak of home dr......Read the rest...

...It takes a critical mass to keep a culture alive, I once heard someone say. Ishi was the last of his tribe and whole civilizations have come and gone. The tipping point comes when you lose you......Read the rest...