Penny by name, Gives me the family I miss, Not the same, For a bit Ellen Beth is with me, In my heart, she’s with me always, Penny looks so much like her, I feel blessed,
Category Archives: Penny
Been to town
Been to town with my best girl? It’s not important she is not wise to it, It’s all me, Its how I feel when she smiles my way, Little sister, Girl I found, Love being near, Following in her wake,
Good morning
My day started at twelve fifty-one am, Then I feel my oldest, I breath and hear kittens in need, Am unsure if it is a kitten or just my lungs, It’s hot in here, So cold last night, I fear cold, I get deep cold I get an attack of Cellituce, Last night, I closedContinue reading “Good morning”
Warning,Warning Will Robinsen!
Got text last night, Going to bed early, These are her exact words, [Penny’s text]Hi hun. Let’s get together tomorrow if it’s okay. I’m actually heading to bed right now. No pain pills for me at all until friday, so I’m not much fun. I want to look at the trailer if they’ll let me,Continue reading “Warning,Warning Will Robinsen!”
Two orange boys
Sister of choice
Supports me as a diverse person, I never knew what this felt like before last June, I had no idea what this was, Penny Taylor Martin contributed in my name every month for diversity, That’s nice but the honor is having Penny,
Into a window
Out or the wood, Through a carriage,soared a butterfly, Cocky and sure, Flew the glided pilot, Over summer fields ketching a rids now and then upon an eagles wings I road, Resting upon fresh cut hay, Sneezing, Ker Choo!
Who we are!
Its not found in books, Remembered in eyes, Her soft touch, The way she called you, The memory of what scared her scared you, Hearing her laugh, Seeing anger in her eyes, Watching the love she had and felt for what she loved, Stollen from her by the true monster of the Heike family, ToContinue reading “Who we are!”
Well said
Few words spoken, My heart rejoicing, Triumph still! Just heard a letter written by a mother, Of a daughter stricken with cancer! Letter written to J.K.Rowling, The little witch hiding under the table, The mother soothing her child, Cancer the villain, Are there ever enough words?
Ruth,
Penny and Jossie, her daughter years ago, Standing outside HiVee in Oelwein,Iowa, Penny was waiting for her daughter, A car whipped by Penny and threw something little at her , It was a three small kittens barely born, Seem like three of which Ruth the last to have kittens was one of, No one knowsContinue reading “Ruth,”
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