Indian Paintbrush
The Navajo woman saw beauty all around She would weave the beauty she saw growing on the ground Her Poles staked out and measured to height on the Upright looms with no moving parts to fight Her eyes would slowly...
Hillside Dreaming
I want a house on a hillside Where I can wake up and just look outside Nothing marring the beauty before me Land and leafy trees aplenty to see Blues and greens everywhere, and at the foothill playing in the...
Winds of Time
The Winds of Time When the wind picks up It stirs up all the dust Things scatter all about Too many things to even count Nothing stays in its place As if it’s all been erased Time is the same...
Bouncing Betty soapworts
One of the customs traveling the prairie was to leave behind something useful for the next wagon train to find There was a steady line of pioneers coming after you on the open plains.They were dusty and dirty getting their...
Pink Flamingo
There’s not a bird quite like the pink flamingoYou’ll see her strutting around putting on a show She loves wading in water with her neck held up highTo catch the attention of all passerby’s Fancy pink feathers and a boomerang-shaped...