The Great Spirit
 
 
 

I am the eagle,
There's blood on my feathers,
I am the wolf,
There's extinction on the path.
I am Cherokee,
My history has been lost in the sands of time.
 

Poem Withdrawn This poem is one of several by Maxine Annabell which has been withdrawn at the publisher's request.  Scribble would like to take this opportunity to congratulate Maxine, and to urge those who are fond of her work to buy a copy when it appears early in June. Further enquires should go to  MapleInk Publishing PO Box 15267 Boston, MA 02215 Please see MapleInk's webpage www.mapleink.com for more information on the company and details on royalties and submission guidelines.  Please direct any questions to info@mapleink.com.

Howl our stories on the wind as with the wolf,
A nation with respect and honour,
Will once more stand with pride and joy,
Display our terrific power and strength,
The Cherokee will be united once more.
 
 

Maxine Annabell
Copyright June 1999