Poem: Misunderstandings
Joe Gaskill, contributor
you know, y’all used to say to Us that the only good Indians were dead Indians as you looked to Our lands full of civilized and complex communities and talked Us down as places of savages and uninhabited lands of opportunity suckling to the greed that sustains the white invader’s imperialism that is to no surprise to any Black or Brown body who witnesses the white man’s obsession to materialism so forgive Me as I misunderstand your pleas for peace when you ignore the biological genocides you’ve used to force Us to Our knees when you ignore the scalps you’ve hung in celebration within your towns because you misconstrued your own deceitful treaties forged to steal lands from those birthed of Blacks and Browns when you ignore the stealing of Our relatives who had to watch their whole world collapse forced to disappear into deceitful urban lands with robbed cultures of unfinished traditions and memory gaps when you ignore public education where only 50% of us make it out to survive further increasing the number of Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women who are only now being counted as their injustice is on a steady rise when you ignore Our boys and men who are targeted and incarcerated by a long expired and broken time-out station that really needs some reform from an institution that’s really outdated and as you flaunt around with your fabricated Mascots of “indian” brutality that make Our people out to be novelties or savages in mistake of Our Native cultural heritage and reality forgive Me for being So-Fucking-Tired of your claims and excuses of being ignorant like a mindless sheep’s herd batting your eyes at Our disappearing and brutalized bodies as Our dreams are ripped from us and deferred innocently you wipe the Indian blood off your hands never really acknowledging that you stand on long forgotten but stolen Indian lands a history so simple that you often tend to forget that one day real soon it will be time to finally pay your debts