Haiku # 29 Wounded Knee
My People of Earth
Soul Moving Out of Their Reach
Babies Blood Their Pay
Written by
Asha
2010©
Haiku # 29 Wounded Knee
My People of Earth
Soul Moving Out of Their Reach
Babies Blood Their Pay
Written by
Asha
2010©
SavVySam commented on Haiku # 29 Wounded Knee
08-16-2010
08/16/2010
ginga commented on Haiku # 29 Wounded Knee
08-16-2010
08/16/2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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