Fuck Cowboys and Indians
1 min readSep 1, 2020
A poem about a fucked up game
I knew this game as a child
I knew it growing up
It was cops and robbers, but old.
A classic playground and front lawn game in America
I always wanted to be the cowboy, the cop
For one reason
I didn’t want to die
I’m sure you understand
The cowboy always wins, the cop never loses
I was a White child
I knew the cop and the cowboy was the winning side
John Wayne told me so
Ask yourself, when was the last time the cowboy said “okay it’s my turn to die”?
You never had to
No kid did