Coming home from church

An adopted sister saw a homeless man on the road, She was running errands with her friend the driver, My sister wanted to help him a little, Sister wanted to give him a buck, All sister had was a five dollar bill, Her church member and fellow Mormon refused to stop, Sister wondered how couldContinue reading “Coming home from church”

Catnip

Fur family bedding, Sprinkle a dusting like Iowa’s fresh falling snow upon each bed, It will be for them like a hot toddie for you, My little family have not ate since a bit of my warmed mashed potatoes this morning, I had a nice sweet potato, Poverty is a great way to lower allContinue reading “Catnip”

Favorite mammals

What are your favorite animals? Cats this past year at one time I had thirty-five large and small. Love dogs they wear clothes like sweatshirts better. Have not sat on horse since I was eighteen I was struck by a boy racing to get home for chores. His car broke her leg. Aces Blue wasContinue reading “Favorite mammals”

Wrote today

https://allpoetry.com/poem/17497654-Sister-s-gift-by-Valheikewhitewolf

This is my work under my old pen name of Val Littlewolf

Val littlewolf works from her heart and the pen from Val Heike My sister as I read to her my early poems she said she hadn’t seen how good I am.

Three hearts,Two livers,Three gizzards,and one neck

One Chicken, Heavy Chicken, Almost enough pin feathers to fly, Walmart whole chicken, Ruth’s Thanksgiving bird, Mormen missionaries are coming to the meal, I Snickered when writing, Ruth hushed me, She said if the bird had two necks she’d take it back,

Mother Hubbard

Oft to the kitchen, I have a ham and cheese, Ham and cheese, Kitties are having cheese tonight, Loo Loo is once again licking the empty cat bowl, Dauphney,Penny and Ruth get my precious graded cheese, Loo,loo,Ling ling if they choose to follow me back get cut Cheese , I’m having cheese and tomato sauce,Continue reading “Mother Hubbard”

Simplicity

Santa and Frosty on a yard, That did nothing for me, Adad pulling his two babys in a red wagon, Simplicity and love, A real feel of a Christmas pre-carol, Its raining now, Funny just had tears in my eyes,

Off to the kitchen

I have a need, get the crock pot out, The biggest, Nicest crock had to be stored away, The little stool for feet I had placed by the kitchen window, Lewis and Lady would share sitting on it, Evidently in another life they were human and not cats, They would crap there, I chucked outContinue reading “Off to the kitchen”

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