Pencil Factory, Est. 1972, Blackfeet Reservation

The message came by the carriers of doom
with books, pamphlets, primers.
These government reports were exportations of our events
to a government far away.

I discovered the classroom was a strong drink of whiskey—
method and theory deadened the wounds.

Teaching was a song of alcohol—
silver rockets in the glare.

 

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