Dumhevae

Dumhevae came into the world with 10 bold hairs Dumhevae had no feet The hotaw who made the creature Hated to see him wriggle all over the prarie Offering it water again & again To see it slip in piss but in vain So arms were offered to put it a bit After losing blood they’d limply sit Dumhevae in a (4op?) chariot After subduing it with some crops & thongs Dumhevae was given long green trees When he fumbled around all over the land Making sound like a frightened stampede.
Dumhevae would never get used to using or balancing those legs just right like walking with broken ankles or building a fire on a mountain side.
Years passed & green trees aged brown The leaves had long since fallen astray Small twigs broke off the trunks Only large twigs were left large as fence stakes. We had cooked chuck on a big fire And bread were brewing stick in hand The flames were high above our heads Cattle thunder I heard, I jumped & ran. Dumhevae jumped through our fire and he knocked my horse out cold That horse would eat wood & rocks now I never had trouble just 1 1/2 years old.
Dumhevae had on fire legs hopping high landing & burning all woods wide Deserts in an instant water boiled off. Something must be done I frightened cried.
Buzzards who had claim in a gold vein tree Lost their home to an ash mound This organized them hate distributed Its share hate turned to anger they had to find new ground They left to get the stupid god who had ruined their nest. Swooped down like a big black water dumped And grabbed its horns, nostrils & eyelids Dumhevae was mooing & cursing Those 10 hairs were frying up quick up those buzzards went to the clouds & the sun & their own feathers singed.
They disposed of the god screaming & came back featherless in Trade their heads were burnt but for good. It was liquors they mixed & made. Living away from sunlight in hovels next to springs if you drink the fermented stomach wine you start kissing rocks & seeing things.