Pocahontas Poems - Poems about Pocahontas

Pocahontas was forewarned. Light ones were coming from a far off land. Her destiny was intertwined with them, somehow. Their ships had come to her in a sweat lodge vision. This prophecy was different than most It started out with a haze of deep hot pink, A color she had not seen except in the tiny flowers Pay attention, Dream...

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Momma was Nonoma, her daddy was Powhatan Pocahontas married John Wolfe, a union not in fashion Unheard of back then Today quite common Prejudice is defeated, um... well there's still a wee chasm...

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Liz Warren AKA Pocahontas Extols med coverage for all of us No middle-class tax says she We will have to wait and see "Methinks she speaks with fork'ed tongue!",...

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There goes Pochahontas bent. Sent with flaming arrows. All that anger's meant to vent. Just for faming harrows. Lost to others who were sent. Darrring Blaming sparrows. Cost of all who met their fate sought for claiming parrows. All that land was meant to be. Tribes of mainly darrows. Lost to others much more fit. flagrant ignorant farrows. Brought to wrecken what they did. Trading Indian Marrow. Welcomed family...

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In an English Man's arms she was introduced to Christ; the young princess of Aztec. Under the warmth of his breath she was told the story of the Manger. She thought she understood the tale, completely. Yes, so she thought. For as long as the blue, flickering eyes of John Smith gnawed into hers, every tale became Tales of Love. She...

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Momma was Nonoma, her daddy was Powhatan Pocahontas married John Wolfe, a union not in fashion Unheard of back then Today quite common Prejudice is defeated, um... well there's still a wee chasm...

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I see you. I feel like that's all I do anymore. No words escape from my lips. All I can think is "There she is" My heart races a mile a minute. I don't know whether I'm going to jump for joy when I see your face or hide in agony in a corner like a child on punishment. All I...

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Is there anything to give you that you haven't had before? all my wampum ,all my seashells,all my furs are on the floor take these shiny pebbles with you ,they are rare and truly fine I had kept them for the moment when I hoped to make you mine. so you choose the distant vision of the strange and...

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