- my mother, red-haired,
who lived with my father
who buried my grandparents,
whose skin was brown, she said,
watches the feathered dancers
and says, so that's
what real Indians look like.
I wrap the shawl around my shoulders,
and join the circle.
© 1995 Cheryl Savageau
From Dirt Road Home, Curbstone Press.
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