Poems given to me while spillin' tea on my keyboard, often get dropped here for the benefit of humanity and my own hubris.
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chip hoo’ah hoo’ah hoo’ah chip
chip
chip many Moon births
chip hoo’ah chip
Ko’o’tay ran chip
chip hoo’ah hoo’ah chip
found Bi’son’ah
chip beautiful chip
wanted chip
Bi’son speak chip
need feet chip
chip hoo’ah chip
Ko’o’tay chip stone
chip
with tip made spear
chip hoo’ah chip
With dead stone made Bi’son feet
gave chip
Bi’son run crumble rumble swoosh
chip
Bi’son took Bi’son’ah
chip left Ko’o’te chip
chip hoo’ah hoo’ah chip
Ko’yo’te angry chip watch moon chip mad chip play drums sing chip dance
chip hoo’ah hoo’ah chip
follow smell
grass point
lick fingers feel fingers
sneak
between legs sneak
ugh spear ugh blood
Bi’son dead
chip
stone feet swoosh
spear swoosh-swoosh
Co’yo’te took Bi’son’ah
ugh water ugh blood ahh
chip hoo’ah hoo’ah hoo’ah chip
© 1997-2005, Howard Abrams • Except where otherwise noted, all original content is licensed under a Creative Commons License (see details).
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