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Land Of The Ashiwi

Legends of old, tell of seven cities of gold,

To the north is where they shall be.

With sword in hand, I journey through sand,

To the land of the Ashiwi.


Across mesas I ride, consumed with my pride,

I search for the prize with glee.

I take what I will, and care not who I kill,

In the land of the Ashiwi.


No treasure here, instead only the tip of a spear,

Is this what was meant for me?

Drawing my last breath, I await death,

Damn the land of the Ashiwi.

Story by:

Matthew J. Barbour

matthew.barbour@state.nm.us

7 September 2013