Rebecca Wiles

Rookie (November 5,1968 / Opp, Alabama)

Rebecca Wiles Poems

41. I Love You So 4/30/2007
42. Stars, Like Water Flowing 5/4/2007
43. Destiny's Child 5/4/2007
44. The Lady Saint 4/30/2007
45. I Am A Woman 4/30/2007
46. Bury Me At Wounded Knee 6/3/2007

Comments about Rebecca Wiles

  • George Wootton (5/25/2007 2:38:00 PM)

    Without dreams nothing moves forward. 'For lack of vision My people perish'. Encourageing words are always welcome.

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Best Poem of Rebecca Wiles

Bury Me At Wounded Knee

Bury me at Wounded Knee,
for my heart grows faint and my body grows old.
The grounds too soft for my feet to tread,
and the nights are cold; too cold.

Bury me at Wounded Knee,
where the warriors died young and bold.
The white man comes to steal our land,
for the gold; pure gold.

Bury me at Wounded Knee,
for we won't do as we're told.
The women die from lack of food,
and our children are sold; all sold.

And soon our footprints in the snow,
will blow away with the wind.
And only silence lingers on,
where once laughter had been!

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I Love You So

So nice to hear from you my dear, I hope we keep in touch,
It's so nice to hear your words, I miss you very much!
I often keep my deeper self tucked within my heart,
this way I don't bare the pain of being torn apart.

I wonder where I stand with you, but don't expect to hear
me ask or plead and don't expect to see a single tear.
For I always keep myself safe within my own room
of my inner sanctum where I sweep away the gloom.

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