Trials and games become an everyday standardHelpers to the almighty hide everywhere
Untapped wealth is quickly snatched up
Nipping cold will not stop the successful hunt
Donning feathery frills, we dance for the eagle
Elder poles dot the weaving dancers in ferns
Random tribes do not make one people
Bellowing under the cannon and railroad
Insidious soul eaters are brought to light
Raven watches over us to his amusement
Dangling bundles uphold the secret power of guardians
Ominous wings flap under the cape of the moon
Whistles of the hunted rat echo to common children
Legends of the dead screeching above
Some choose to side with the white man
Picking off competition for scant land
Illusion gives way to a deadlier mirage
Devious children of the lightning bolt scout
Exploring began long before we had to
Rattles shake up the desert sand
We till the land hard to make the most
Our good people are of good faith
Many soon met with a striking blow
A great many believe in the happy hunting ground
Nether regions are inhabited by the shadows
Slipping away from eager bachelors
Enmity turns the beasts against man
Dame of the cold dark sea
Nails shorn and left for dead
A lurking queen of the underworld
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Under the raven's eye
PoetryA set of acrostic free verse poems concerning the diverse Native American and First Nation tribes of the USA and Canada.