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Mother Earth

   The earth sustains me.
   I will walk respectfully
   Until I return.

Ancestors

   Our people sacrificed
   We are their main achievement
   Humbly we sustain.

Nature

   The little red fox
   Graceful bandit in God's scheme
   In action, beauty.

Coal Miner

   Deep deep in the earth
   They dig in dark and danger
   We have light and warmth.

Beautiful Tyrant

   Beautiful blue jay
   Firece loud segment of nature
   Admire and forgive.

Gratitude

   The war is over
   People died that I might live
   I am sadly happy.

   Landless loneliness
   Expressed in speed and danger
   Without words or song.

   Miracle, the brain.
   A million tape recordes
   Tapes both good and bad.

The Matador

   The man committed
   The bull brave, no time to learn.
   Brief tragic actor.

   Working in a gang
   Some deep need is satisfied
   In isolated man.

   Lively lovely girl
   Going away to college.
   Who paints the lily?

   Earthmovers, such power
   Some small man can change my world
   I can only weep.

   Everyone has need
   To be a part of something
   That goes on living.

Airlines

   Thirty thousand feet
   Beauty walks the aisle.  The pilot,
   My life in his hands.

Power

   The power of knowledge
   Used without restraint is like
   A madman with a gun.

Earth

   Gently folling leaf
   Joining earth's black living soil
   Part of life again.

Automobile

   Once free to wander.
   At the wheel of moving steel
   Silently, he stares.

Gentle Victory

   Search, search, we must find
   Some great challenge to replace
   The thrill of battle.

Work

   Strawberries and cream.
   Hundreds work so I might eat.
   See my dainty hands!

Violence

   Violence feeds itself
   Like fierce fires that draw the air
   And burn more fiercely.

   Bring me no equals
   Equals are competitors
   Bring those I can love.

Choices

   Long term survival.
   Two choices.  Better weapons,
   Better way of life.

Protect the young

   Evil companions
   Greatest danger to the young.
   Slowly the poison.