Untitled ("Men go hunting where I am from")
By Jack Joseph Smith
It is not a big deal
They just go across
the little frog creek
and come back with a deer
on a board that I clean
Then we eat for a week
without going to the
grocery store
My uncle drank alot of white liquer
But in the middle of the day
just visiting
I went in the cabin
and got a rifel
when these sissy looking men
approached
Mostly I was terrified that this
virgin wood cabin would go up in smoke