Posted by Brad Osborne on March 1, 2023 · 15 Comments
I hear the train whistle blowing,
Steel wheels sing clickety-clack…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on April 7, 2022 · 17 Comments
I hear the train whistle blowing,
Steel wheels sing clickety-clack…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on May 3, 2021 · 22 Comments
I hear the train whistle blowing,
Steel wheels sing clickety-clack…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 22, 2021 · 20 Comments
For what you say, will fade away,
And what is left, is just what’s done…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 7, 2019 · 10 Comments
Of their cherished ancestry,
Cursed oppression through history,
Colored and grained tapestry
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with american, american history, expansionism, history, Indian, lost tribes, native, plight, poem, poems, Poetry, strict form poetry, technology, totem pole, wood