Behind That Navajo SmileA Poem by NevilleBehind
That Navajo Smile What
have those eyes of
yours seen in
the passing of time my
friend .. The
coming of seasons and
the birth of
new souls no doubt .. Not
to mention the departure
of old ones and
so many bleached
bones .. The
rape of our prairie and
demise of
the forest, we once hunted
and played in .. So
I ask you again
what became of clean-water,
of buffalo, of
elk, and of rainbow
flanked salmon .. Is
it so hard to forget,
the back-on-back famine
.. Those
lean years and the slaughter
.. The
arrival of small-pox, of
syphilis and
of course, influenza .. Not
to mention our old friends
both cholera
and alcohol .. Yes
those are but a few of
the many things
we are meant to be
ever so grateful for .. And
just a few of those, these
eyes of mine
have been privy to in
the passing of time, my
friend .. Now
does all that satisfy your
vague curiosity
and answer the
question that
you ran past me earlier .. © 2022 NevilleFeatured Review
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