Parking lot window
It's time for the heist
Your hat
It's on
Woven ultra tight.
Dark pavement roads
I see the lightening coming in
Meteor showers
We will miss
During my night of heist.
Raucous Bon fire
Distance calls
I will miss you
Dear fire
On this night I heist.
About Me
- Dr. Jessica R. Metcalfe
- I am Turtle Mountain Chippewa from North Dakota, I have a Ph.D., and I write about Native American art, fashion, and design. I also own and operate the Beyond Buckskin Boutique, which sells Native American fashion, and I recently launched a new site, Red Willow Poetry.
