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Kurt Philip Behm
Poems
Mar 2021
Graves Of Our Fathers
The Black Hills are crying,
our Mother forsaken
Enemy boot prints
where moccasins claim
To live just to die
in noble futility
All drums beat in silence
βHe Sapa in shame
(Pine Ridge South Dakota: July, 2019)
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