Reconciliation
Ladies and Gentlemen,
I have come from there,
Brought you a message.
To visit Chief Big Bear,
I went to Frog Lake,
He was sharp and fresh.
Talks ended, came silence,
He approached a deathbed,
Yes, he went to deathbed!
I whispered slogans:
"An Eighteen-Eighty-Five,
Is needed, Natives Rise…"
His eyes were fixed on me:
"Use your pens and brain,
Do not kill, don't murder…"
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I love this poem so much that it inspired me to write one dedicated to you, Nassy.