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The Web Poetry Corner - Wesley A. Storer - Qualchan's Prayer

Qualchan's Prayer

by

Wesley A. Storer


LITTLE WHITE STONES THAT ROLL

My brother of the Sun
My brother of the Snow
My brother of the Rainbow
And the flowers that grow
It pleases me your heart
Is with me
When they hanged me from the tree
That day so long ago
My brother let them know
That I died hating them
And I still hate them so!
Tell them to take my name
From the evil green links
Where they SWING their evil clubs
At the little white stones that roll

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