Big Chief-Little Chief

Big Chief-Little Chief

A Poem by Jack Cassidy

Big chief-little chief count your indians-a storm's a-comin'-Can't you see it-there just over the horizon-colored blue-grey-Wave that smoke from your wide eyes-I'm tired of witnessin' to ya'-Old stone-and bag of bone

© 2024 Jack Cassidy


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Added on January 13, 2024
Last Updated on January 14, 2024

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Jack Cassidy
Jack Cassidy

Danville, VA



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