Jul 2017
Oh mighty brother of the plains
Where have you gone?
Has your life been taken with such ease as a whispering breath?
Oh mighty brother of the plains
Where have you gone?
Decaped of all pride, not just to die, but cry... Oh mighty Brother.
Where have you gone?
Has your life been taken with such ease as a whispering breath?
Oh mighty brother of the plains
Where have you gone?
Decaped of all pride, not just to die, but cry... Oh mighty Brother.
Written when I was 15, homage to Bison, the genocide of both Natives & Bison
