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THE OWNERS ROBBED
They were the owners of land That has been snatched away. Owners, in reservations, Have been condemned to stay. The invaders referred to Them simply as The Red, Emptying on them their guns, Causing red blood to spread. Maya, Aztec, Cherokee, Ioway, Navajo, Dakota Sioux, Hopi, Chipewyan and Cahto; These, who had once ruled the land, Were held as prisoners; Robbed of the home and hearth, they Were turned into paupers. Their gold and land were snatched by The cruel invaders. Lords were turned by cruel fate Into servile waiters. They had forever maintained Harmony with nature, Which has been now sullied by Modern man’s signature. Mother Nature boomerangs On those who destroy her. This lesson our generation Has yet to decipher. * Written in abab, 7-6-7-6 format M C Gupta 20 January 2010
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