native american poem

Life Giver

AUTHOR: Martha Moongazer Beard Come Little Cricket, sing with me. We will gather berries down by the stream, Take them to the fire and make Berry Bread. Tonight for the feast we shall all be fed.Continue to Life Giver →

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Reservation

AUTHOR: ML Hunter Hear, Little Sister, hear while the wind stands still ancient voices speak to you across the great river of time come back to us the old ones say as a child you walked in the light and knew the words leave your stone university and teach our young the sacred tongue of their grandfathers while the wind stands still here, Little Sister, here.Continue to Reservation →

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