Memory Sack
By Joy Harjo
That first cry opens the earth door.
 We join the ancestor road.
 With our pack of memories
 Slung slack on our backs
 We venture into the circle
 Of destruction,
 Which is the circle
 Of creation
 And make more-
Copyright Credit: Poem copyright ©2019 by Joy Harjo, “MEMORY SACK” from An American Sunrise (W.W. Norton & Company, Inc., 2019.) Poem reprinted by permission of the author and the publisher.


