Cries

I’m tired of their cries,

I’m tired of being hungry,

Several even the old have colds,

I’m told she’s coming with food,

No one comes,

My ears bleed hearing them cry,

Two days my own food sweet potato and butter,

I rise and come back,

All I get is more cries,

I shout at them,

Shut the f******!

Published by Val Whitewolf

Val Whitewolf Go live on TikTok everyday. Two emails valheikewhitewolf@gmail.com and valwhitewolfpoet@gmail.com only one. I've written every day for over 500 Days but I didn't notice that I've had 11 days you can keep your virtual things so you mean nothing to me I know how many times I've written Val Heike pen and spirit animal Whitewolf .. https://www.tiktok.com/@valheikewhitewolf?_t=8i4NOlqQ9nC&_r=1

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