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| A Poem by � lunabear48 I joined the inspirational Storytellers- To listen to all you "fellers"- I have laughed and I have cried- I have so often tried- To write a poem or a story of my own- The seeds of ideas have now been sown. I take paper and pen- Now where to begin- Of warriors in days of old- Or of things today, that need to be told. My mind is clear- I have no fear- Let Mr. Bush pray under a steeple- I will pray and write for the people. I will grab a torch and light a fire- Let the cause become my heart's desire- My cause will be people's rights- I'll pray that my voice will reach new heights. And let my cause not die in vain- But have high hopes that it will gain- The Honor and Respect that Great Spirit bestowed- On all of us so long ago. |
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