Prairie Life

Prairie Life

 

 

 

Prairie Fires burn hot

Warming the Indian tribe

Will spring ever come?

 

Winter winds blow hard

In the apache village

Food is scarce now

 

He is riding guard

Valliant warrior of the tribe

Sees that all is well

 

On the cooking fire

Squaws will cook a meager meal

Awaiting hunters

 

Inside warm tepees

Their children play happily

Hear songs in the wind

 

Wind sings of springtime

Abundant buffalo herds

Verdant green playground

Reviews

[Rick Puetter]

Dear Nancy Lee,

Congratulations on your fine poem at taking first place in the "Native American" contest. Nicely done.

Best regards,

Rick

[Wicahpi]

This is wonderful!
Thank you for sharing !!
Pilamaya,
Wicahpi