Crimson Skins – Robert G. Wertzler

Was it a kind of osmosis cultural absorbing leaning to color devils bright red, crimson? Now I see so many red faced and fiery eyed spittle spraying from screaming mouths consumed, roasted like those devils in fire of hate but there is a hell behind the mask of hate a torment of fear and asContinue reading “Crimson Skins – Robert G. Wertzler”

The Myths Of Girlhood – Robert G. Wertzler

Read their stories in their eyes generation on generation on generation something passes down stories true formed and told shaped by those untrue the myths of girlhood myths of womanhood Fates set against fantasies and needs of men Photo by Library of Congress on Unsplash Bob Wertzler is retired from nearly twenty years in theContinue reading “The Myths Of Girlhood – Robert G. Wertzler”

4,200 GOOD INDIANS? – Robert G. Wertzler

They are counted so says the news called “Cold Cases” found dead or gone missing all unsolved barely, or not investigated I remember how long ago someone (many?) defined “a good Indian” I wonder how many still agree enough to be unconcerned about these silenced voices ignoring the voices of their kin who are notContinue reading “4,200 GOOD INDIANS? – Robert G. Wertzler”