The Song of Lieawatha By Tom Kratman

[image error] The Song of Lieawatha By Tom Kratman   Part the First   By the banks of the Charles River, Right across the shining gilt dome,
On the application job-worth, Near the old prestigious brick yard,
Lieawatha, also known as Spreading Bull and Fauxcahontas, Filled her out the little boxes Checked she off the lie, “Cherokee.” Never thinking she’d be found out Thinking much of salary bloated Contemplating huge fees speaking Prestige endless, public office. Thought she, “What’s one little white li...