oo la la i woke up early
on a morning of silence
n' set my drum in the sun
turning it , tuning it
slow
then after awhile , why sure
i needed to play it , so i could
know twas a just right vibe
for a buffalo drum and when
i set
to the song
a neighbor come by
and shooshed me . ha , i smile ,
i say go away . i don't play
loud or long , just getting ready
for playing music at the kidvillage
on this the childrens day and
of our one prayer for peace .
put a feather in my beard , rub
my body with sage , then sit ,
measuring the time inch by inch ,
not knowing the time to go , then
a black squirrel starts singing
and i listen for a long time and
it's the most elegant tune , like
a
flute
i went on to play with the drummers
in the parade
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