Death, A found poem

April 5, 2009
A blond,
Indian child,
A blessing of generations,
Wrapped in beads,
Bundled in a place of a grave,
Between life and death,
His failed body,
A curse of his family,
His push for life,
A final stand,
He laid there for centuries,
Until the colonists found him.

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