Crazy Horse Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

Thirty-three years, a life so brief,
Near the river, eased his grief.
Crazy Horse, a legend born,
That later history could not scorn.

Quiet strength, a leader true,
For his people, all he'd do.
Humble heart, a graceful way,
Served with purpose, day by day.

Not for glory did he fight,
But for his land, and what was right.
Resilience burned within his soul,
Making his spirit, strong and whole.

A warrior's heart, a Lakota's pride,
His memory lives, cannot hide.
Though years have passed, his name remains,
In echoes of ancestral plains.