Poetry is not a luxury. It is a vital necessity of our existence. It forms the quality of the light within which we predicate our hopes and dreams toward survival and change, first made into language, then into an idea, then into more tangible action. 
POEM
The Strange People
In this poem, Louise Erdrich pays tribute to the mysticism of the antelope and beliefs of their spiritual significance.
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