Redskin Poems - Poems about Redskin

...Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin ofttimes triggering babbling brook to swell after deluge becoming stream of consciousne......

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...The winter of 1621 in Plymouth was harsh as could be, The Pilgrims were sick and sorry they'd come, They missed their warm English beds and their tea. The still ambulatory shivered and shuffled ab......

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...Born from slaved backbones of our forefathers and mothers We have risen, Liberated, freed from encroachment Apprised through noble heritage, an abundance of history Mother Africa gave birth, infus......

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...He wore a leather bomber jacket and a redskin hat and would engage with people where ever he was at. He wore two hearing aids that often whistled like a kettle and as he aged out in our three homes h......

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... word math words swirling mind bath time twirling into wrath fire from clouds light my cigarette here i am found billowing smoke bound by regrets wagon wheels turning my red......

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...For They Had Deep Faith And True Loving Hearts Snow was seven feet deep, it was still falling Life was brutal and crying for frozen feet Grandfather heard echoes miles away calling He starving ......

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...A woman of thousand hands, Never I could imagine, When I was just Ten, My Mother said she has, At twenty five, after my marriage, I really found those thousand hands, Attached very close to my ......

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...Native Speaks Truths She's not your princess or your squaw; She is respected clan mother of the Chippewa. He's not your chief, buck, or redskin: He is a proud warrior of the Algonquin. We......

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...Googled and Bamboozled When she saw my eyes they both were googled Causing her to be dumfounded and bamboozled And then ended up becoming completely baffled When off all my entire brains had b......

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...my name is izzy izikiel i am a man er...maybe not not yet at least not legally, at least i am paranoid admittably,yes and from the heart i hate that i am not bright not for my age 17 ......

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...The Adventure of a Timid Man. The narrow dirt road I followed today was nothing more than a bumpy track, on both sides ugly trees and thorny, evergreen bushes I was trapped in the wilderness......

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...Atlantis > Atlantis broke into Islands three > Back in ancient antiquity > The redskin Nations emigrated > Mound builders on the Mississippi, generated > > Some ***** people now in Africa > Ha......

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