Disrespect!

October 3, 2009
They came,
threatened our lives.
It was cold,
mid-winter.
I grabbed,
my baby sister.
Wrapped her tightly,
in the blanket given,
by these aggresive strangers.
We got on horses,
and left behind those we love,
killed and left laying.
Disrespect!
Baby sister,
very poor health,
nothing but a blanket,
to cover her sickened body.
Mom,
Dead.
Dad,
Dead.
Their souless bodies,
kicked by traveling strangers.
Unkind!
Disrespectful!
Strangers!
Most of us,
are now dead,
and we know the reason why.
Blankets!
inflicted with disease,
ment to kill.
No time left.
Baby sister,
reunited,
with mom and dad.





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