Come Wewoka: A Cherokee Tale: Broken is My Promise

Friday, February 18, 2005

Broken is My Promise

Broken is my promise to you - Sweet Wewoka of gray hair. On Cosawta’s shoulder rest you As we sway beneath the litter’s rough In the dust of the pony’s sway. Be consoled deer phantom wife For your bones will lay to rest In the bosom of our earth. But, Cosawta flies away, His bones wane in the... Sign in to see full entry.

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