Train and big bear
Whenever I hear
A train's sound, whistle,
Think about the Big Bear.
Broken, he witnessed
Buffalo disappear…
He saw guns, and killers
Laughing wild, on trains!
He suffered from the
Hunger of his people,
Venom of settlers!
Sails Ernest Hemingway
With the toll from church!
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