March 24, 2014 by Russ L
White-socks,
Why are you climbing that tree,
with those leaves in your mouth?
Posted in American Indian, Anishinabe, Chippewa, Culture, Native American, Nature, Poem, Poems, Poetry | Tagged American Indian, Anishinabe, Chippewa, Culture, Native American, Nature, Ojibwe, Poem, Poems, Poetry | 3 Comments
Good question!
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🙂 [a big smile!]
I really like this. Ethel
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Good question!
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🙂 [a big smile!]
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I really like this. Ethel
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