Dark skinned brave
Paint on his face.
Proud straight man
Protecting his race.
Colorful headdress
Streams down his back.
Leather and feathers
A proud horse he packs.
Carved longbows
He totes by his side.
Quivers and moccasins
Dark fear he hides.
He rides off to battle
His sweet Princess waits.
Thru passes on mountains
Not knowing his fate.
He conquers his foe
He proudly rides home.
Ancestors celebrate
A warrior he’s become.
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Reviewed by Deirdre Barringer (Reader)
Reviewed on June 1, 2002
This is very nice. The Indian people are so proud and loyal, this is a nice tribute.
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