If one loses his respect for the ancient Native American spirits of the earth,
And openly challenges their authority in their territory,
Do not be surprised if he disappears in their realm... gone like a wisp of ember smoke.
BY THE HAUNTED BANKS OF SALLISAW CREEK
There are ancient spirits of old Indian religion up and down the banks of Sallisaw Creek.
We told Bobby Joe not to go out there Noodling by himself in the Oklahoma moonlight darkness.
But he had to go out there in the water to try to root out Old Three Whiskers by himself.
Of course, the night spirits haunting the river depths were disrespected... and they took him!