Sunday, September 27, 2015
20150928 (cheating the natives)
Never did find out who got Rose's
Cow crapped out in property
In my second semester of law
I wanted to go to law school in
The worst way attended
Cleveland Marshall at night
A bad way if not the worst
Confess I was ashamed of
Showing up in my mailman's
Gray blue badge of dis-courage-ment
When others' wear didn't
Disclose their humble states
Beat myself in the head
College grad with post-grad
Credit only a mailman
Get over it I told myself
Same foolish self-consciouness
Cost me art school a year earlier
None of the others regularly
Took meds for depression
At least didn't show it
Now late in life I don't
Give a damn who knows
My kids are well on their way
Whether I ever set any records
In my life none I don't care
I've thought about wrote about
Everything to my satisfaction
Claim an understanding better
Than most no one will
Convince me I'm mistaken
On Brenner Way today with
Cosette the sign apprising me
Of waterfront available raised
The question just how did all this
Become their land to sell this land
At the water's edge with towering
Pines a dead end road leading to
It so secluded so quiet compared to
Others off the city road lacking
A view of the Eld Inlet but still
Worth a staggering sum which
Tribe was recompensed for these
Beautiful shores nobody you might
Just as well ask which Iroquois
Sold the golden egg of my plot
Near the overlook of the Cuyahoga
Where did all the rich natives go
Why do so many live in poverty
In ramshackle huts on wastelands
Did they just give everything
Away for baubles once we got them
Drunk it's so easy to deny hide
The history that overlays all this
Fraud they've got a few casinos
But nothing like the wealth they gave
Up reservations are rife with
Depression alcoholism ignorance
Ill will they're dying off by their
Own hand quicker than we
Could kill them were I to pay
Half a million for a hundred
Yards of the shoreline what
Percentage do you think
The natives would get
c. J.S.Manista, 2015
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