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Nkata Lënapeowsi, a poem by Daniel Lockhart







Nkata Lënapeowsi

“I am [an] Indian and in this town I will never be a saint.”

- Joy Harjo “Santa Fe”


Here the waters and the people

move shielding themselves from

the gentle folding of land, trees,

and water. Here we came to rest.


And the trees and the land and 

the waters have been folded beneath,

resting as unkempt streets, odor

heavy Bradford pears sterilize it all.


Rest, the end of our ongoing exile,

unreached as we dissolve like ink 

blotches into settler denuded land.

Relentless need to move along through


lands we recognize as fractured, sense

they were once familiar. Linger over

bone fragments of extinct pigeons,

burrowed roots of deceased chestnuts.


Our days dogged by historians, 

lawyers, petty poets, who circle praise

of their murderous kin. Each word,

each fiction, flash-bangs to chase out


their guilt, us. Sainthood over reparations,

over simple healing. Nkata. Perhaps for

the flash-bangs to stop. To hear spoken

the truth of our relationship. Nkata. 


Lënapeowsi, our way has been flight,

shaking the bones of our ancestors

in ceremonies held on the run. Upon

these stolen Three-Fires lands, I rest


beneath a flag post built to intimidate

relations across the river. In absence 

grandfather oaks, lost inland streams,

even the winds push us from the west.


Our movement is a symptom. Feverish

some of us hold still. And watch over

of the walls we built, noting climate

pushes palsëwakàn higher, like oceans. 




- Daniel Lockhart




D.A. Lockhart is the author of multiple collections of poetry and short fiction. His work has been a finalist for the Trillium Book Award, the Raymond Souster Award, Indiana Author’s Awards, First Nations Communities READ Award, and the ReLit Award. His work has appeared widely throughout Turtle Island including, The Malahat Review, Grain, CV2, TriQuarterly, The Fiddlehead, ARC Poetry Magazine, Best Canadian Poetry, Best New Poetry from the Midwest, and Belt. Along the way, his work has garnered numerous nominations for the Pushcart Prize, the National Magazine Award, and Best of the Net. He is a graduate of the Indiana University – Bloomington MFA in Creative Writing program where he held a Neal-Marshall Graduate Fellowship in Creative Writing. He is pùkuwànkoamimëns of the Moravian of the Thames First Nation. Lockhart currently resides at Waawiiyaatanong and Pelee Island.