Hey Pauline
Hey Pauline, I love you
Therefore, I,
Do not write about you.
Simply adore you,
Adore you, adore you.
Am drowned in pages
Of prose and poems
That you have scribbled.
You, Mohawk Princess
Sure, are my greatest
And therefore,
Do not write about you.
Simply adore you,
Adore you, adore you.
Hey Pauline, the Johnson
Meet you in Vancouver
You talk, I will listen.
Rendezvous will be at
The site of your grave.
You recite your poem
I give you my ear
For the Thief of Cattle.
You tell me stories
On "Moccasin Maker."
Want to see daughter of
The Great "Chief Eagle."
No, no, no,
Do not write about you.
Simply adore you,
Adore you, adore you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love for Pauline is brilliantly and emotionally expressed with great mind. Love is adored by you and it is brought up in life. An amazing penning is shared wisely.