Someone is explaining "New England Indians" to me again,
Telling me all about
Those nomads wandering in the wilderness again.
Someone is explaining "New England Stone Walls" to me again
Telling me all about
Those settler colonists taming the wilderness again.
Me, I woke up on Turtle Island again:
The sun rose behind clouds in Nonnewaug again,
I still drive from one old village site to another old
village site
Where the modern towns and cities are now
Along some roads that are thousands of years old,
Along an old mastodon migration trail, another Great Path
Along those smaller roads where those stones that were placed long ago
remain,
Along another Great Stone Snake, composed of thousands of smaller
effigies...
Someone is explaining New England to me again
Telling me all about
Those mythical things I’ve heard before about the wilderness
again…






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