Pocahontas
something about this
leaves me cold
i want to like this
i want to like this as much
as i like the picture’s namesake
but i cannot
Pocahontas was wild and free
not stiff and posed
When the English came she was ten
not a woman grown
She was the full blooded daughter
of an Algonquan chief
not a one-quarter Chactaw
where is the flavor
of this life so lived?
the amazing life
is frozen, amberlike
draining the life
from the legend
©2010-Art Belliveau
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