Writings to Our Mother (Volume II) | Page 21

Gourmet Stream / Dr. John Bacher Once upon a time When our land Was garbed in trees The creeks of Niagara Now muddy and impure Were lined with food For hunger’s cure The mile creeks That today flow Into Lake Ontario And more meandering streams With magic dreams That once flowed Into Niagara’s Gorge Their wild rice garb Is no more Vanished from the Clearing of the wild Some with oaks That soared so high Ushers, Tee. Black and Kraft Lyons, Chippawa all zapped, No more to feed Both ducks and man Unless we become Eco-protection fans! 21