COLD AS THIS AIR IS
Cold as this Air is
Mountain Sun makes Life warmer
I wait in This Sun
Four months of Deep Snow
Miwok never lived This High
Too Cold for Acorns
Bear is Like a Man
You would not kill this Fine Man
He is One Brother
Grinding Rock Cleaning
Soaproot Brush and clean feet, skirts:
Women are Cleaning
When the Time is Right
You will know the Bulbs are Here
Digging Stick goes deep
Learning Old Ways, Signs -
Things used long ago and well
Gather in Harvests
These are not my Ways
Still, the Ways of these People
Sing, for me, This Song
2/18/13
COLD AS THIS AIR IS is haiku poetry for the Miwok, The First People of this Central Miwok Region of the up-country Sierra. it is fitting that a foreign person, as I am, would use another foreign poetry form to write my impressions about my learnings!...I hope these People will be patient with this student!.....
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