Dog Soldier Poem by Craig H. M.

Dog Soldier



Dog Soldier

Were there ends to all
the battles the wars
I could yet make like
The Crow The Cheyenne
and stand my ground with

coup-stick or tether
'til-Death-staked...

but there are no ends
within sight

of me little left
still to fight...

deep earth calls to me
and i go

at last Peace Quiet
and Darkness...

Happiness.

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