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Tribal Chief Poems - Poems about Tribal Chief


Premium Member Shrunken Heads are Not Happy
...None of my shrunken heads are happy the tribal chief said. Was he not quite upside up in his own oversized head? Did he not know that most skulls do not like to be shrunk? Maybe he said it because......

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Categories: tribal chief, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Little Flower Whisper
...little flower whisper fairy with attitude apache born recruiting braves in their sleep rejuvenating their ideas of bravery giving them directions as fierce as any tribal chief little flowe......

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Categories: tribal chief, fairy,
Form: Free verse



Meant For Something Better
..." Unforseen Evolution" Meant for something better Wait for me.... the world is changing! I swear l will find you and when l am on top she will say l do it good this a journey of a lifetime in ......

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Categories: tribal chief, adventure, age, allusion, america,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Best Tribal Chief Ever
...He was not arrogant, but he was proud. A protector, a good listener, a wise man. He watched and waited, did not rush. The best tribal chief we had ever seen. He did not take sides. He listened.......

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Categories: tribal chief, native american,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Squaw On the Warpath
... You wear your feathers proudly like a tribal chief. However, the things you do cause your better half’s grief. You gamble away the wampum that was meant for groceries. That money can’t b......

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Categories: tribal chief, marriage, wife,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Sitting Lark
...He plays a song passed down for centuries, By a nation that exists no more; On a flute carved from a sycamore tree, While sitting on the forest floor. His father was a tribal chief, For a peop......

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Categories: tribal chief, native american
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member When Races Collide
...My Pa said he thought it best When we joined the wagon train heading west He said the land is being given away We could make a home there and forever stay. I am the son of a tribal chief Bor......

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Categories: tribal chief, cowboy-westernhome, fire, fire, home,
Form: Rhyme

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