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  1. Little Sioux


You amble through the trees and drift
Past the mile-long gardens.
The townships greet you,
Their citizens see you as
They walk above your head.

You buried us in our restless beds.
You bathed us in the morning.
You carried us to our purpose end,
And all again the next day.

Little Sioux

We dipped our poles into you
As you shuddered with wanting.
Were you angry when we moved on?
Because you never showed it.

Little Sioux