Sister adopted,
Loved,
Smile,
Book lover,
Heart,
Journalist,
Ghost writer,
Lover of Mickey,
My friend,
Sister older,
One heart,
I am blessed with many one voice,
One heart,
Girlie sounds when she laughs,
I will be lost when I reach for the phone and she is no longer there,
No more hellos,
No more how are the cats,
No more great ideas,
Mote tears then this poet can bear ,
Love isn’t lnowing,
Its not touching
Its listening,
Its laughing,
Its the gift of a little dog,
Its memories of the way I felt when we parted after hours on the phone,
I never talk that long,
I’M JUST A VAL AFTER ALL!
Of Wisconsin,Iowa,PA and VA,
Quaker,German,Prussian,Norweign,Yiddish,
Just a poet with tears running down my face,
Val Whitewolf 