An Ecologically deep Ghost dance
Joining my afterlife to yours
Two hours carrying burden up hill
blindfolded in the strange shadow of Missouri
speechless in the spirit of nation
"we undress in front of old men"
Drinking vinegar at “third fire “
for ceremonies sake
“Ive decided against returning my library books”
they too
bother me
remind me again of earths true seral stage
I cant give that up
As I remedy wounds with mud
what ecosystem indicates us?
cement? 711?
our similarity to weeds enthrall me
Weeds dispense tyranny
hate returns to city
as invasive s out compete natives
Do you recall Cortez in Tenochtitlan?
Or the railroads annihilation of the Midwest's buffalo ?
The dirty genitals of Europe
enter the Americas
The advancement unstoppable
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