Monday, March 12, 2007


Where we walk to school each day
Indian children used to play.

All about our native land
Where the shops and houses stand.

And the trees were very tall
And there were no streets at all.

Not a church, Not a steeple
Only woods and Indian people.

Only wigwams on the ground
And at night bears prowl around.

What a different place today
Where we live and work and play.

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