Wounded Knees
By Lord R.e. Taylor
I was one of the lucky ones
I was allowed to play
To rough house
And yes, even to get hurt
I lost so much skin
On many miles of asphalt
But all of the wounded knees I had
They were trophies of being a boy
And to me…that was a good life
© Poem – VI/VIII/MMXXII
LRET
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