Shoshone Poems - Poems about Shoshone

...Aiyana is a tiny bit jealous of her brothers. They get to be in the sweat lodge with the men tonight. This means they will soon be discovering their totem animals. Why is this only for males in th......Read the rest...

...Happy Hunting Ground David J Walker I wonder If a campfire is Burning bright In the Yellowstone Tonight Two men Buckskinned Fur hats Made of martin ......Read the rest...

...Let’s go see Shosone Falls, Hells Canyon, Craters of the Moon Museum. Hold up! I said to my excited husband; where are they? Smack dab in the middle of Montana, Wyoming, Washington and Oregon. The......Read the rest...

...Born the daughter of a Lemhi Shoshone chief she was captured by the Hidatsa in her teens. And sold to the Mandan Missouri River tribe where she met and married Toussaint Charbonneau. A French ......Read the rest...

...I don’t have the financial muscle To wrestle the American State President intellectually If the truth be told ; I don’t have half enough in my savings account To ridicule the financial dry season......Read the rest...

...A vision legendary among Native Americans... glimpse her in your mind’s eye young Shoshone woman with a papoose on her back stands on a precipice surveying the wild panorama ......Read the rest...

... Old tumble-down adobe dwellings That seem to glow… In the night…In the light Of the desert moon And the glitter in the eyes Of the creatures of the night Shine bright in the light......Read the rest...

...The Nez Perce Indians who lead lean lives on these knolls and river brooks have a style of soul that sneaks into the songs of the sun and plays on the prayers in the patience of their dreams, they......Read the rest...

...The Shoshone bargain their horses like apathetic bankers, what we all have in common is constant starvation and near death stumbles, several times this month our pack animals have slipped and fall......Read the rest...

...With our Shoshone friends and escorts we are headed to the Nez Perce Trail, an ancient path that joins the West to East, its late August the pines smell spiced with emerald soul, wise and healthy, ......Read the rest...

...Christ! A warparty of 60 Shoshone warriors has just stampeded into the meadow faces painted red and white for blood and death, all sorts of strange designs, bows and arrows ready to fly on us, sku......Read the rest...

...Our fortified camp is well out of range of arrow, or gun shot, except the rear flank, of course the Shoshone are reputed to be deficient in firearms but are expert in hand weapons and guerilla tact......Read the rest...

...We are hours into the mountain riverway, the current unfriendly to us paddling earlier had simply strained the men to burning exhaustion, those who have the shoulder strength are paddling the two ......Read the rest...

...The Great Falls of the northern Plains is actually a chain of five seperate waterfalls varying in height and majesty extending over 12 miles, they also confirm that the right river was chosen, we ......Read the rest...

...12 hours of excruciating labor pangs have Sacagawea breathing into the face of Death, as she violently shakes her head back and forth, teeth clenched, sweat boiling and eyes furious it seems to m......Read the rest...