Socra Mama

  This was my graduating class if 1984 We did not look too far ahead  For nothing seemed to be for us The way it had been for our predecesso...

  On my birthday I went and sat on a rock In the White Man’s cemetery. I watched over my father’ grave for one hour.  Like the Thinker, I sa...

  Everything is just a dance Do you hear the music Cross the street hang out your clothes  Hear the song how it goes And keep your heart lig...

  I smelled money suddenly as I walked, And looked down about a block and saw a bank. It made me wonder what kind of trees they’re making mo...

  Jayna Pancake was born, they say,  On a reservation in the sky, And everyone marveled at her beauty, And many people urged her to go to Ho...