Old Woman I used to run the green fields with my dogs, but that was long ago, and I am a girl no more. I used to smile when the warriors rode by and hide my eyes with my hair, but now I am a girl no more. I danced the round dance with my […]
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To M.M.H. (A Memorial Poem) by Red Haircrow
It’s always hard to lose a close friend. Someone you genuinely liked because they were a funny, interesting and intelligent person, especially who’d endured decades of a disease slowly killing them piece by piece, yet always had a quip if they could speak, or a special look in their eyes even when they couldn’t. A […]
Poem: The Red Pain of Distance by Red Haircrow
The Red Pain of Distance The quiver in your voice touches me and how I imagine your hands moving over the items of your desk, picking up little things and setting them aside without really seeing what they are. And I hear your smile and the hairs of your beard curve as you lick your […]
Poem: “Bear God Spirit” by Red Haircrow
She was an artist I really loved her works, Susan Seddon Boulet. I wrote this poem, and later I saw something of hers that reminded me of my words, it was named “Playing With the North Wind.” Look up her works, they are absolutely exquisite with a wonderful depth, breadth and beauty that combines Native […]
Poem: Event Horizon
Event Horizon by Red Haircrow The convergence of spheres, heartbeat millisecond of sound light bright all around the curve, the deep curve of infinite darkness at the center field of view. Floating neither backwards nor ahead, swimming in the chill of space, time slowed to a single draw of breath, last in a series. Star […]
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