I’m not the only one, At the cashier line tonight, I met the first Lesbian in Independence,Iowa, She was with a handsome young man , I said handdome son, She said Foster son, He pipes up lesbian I said me too , He said both my moms are, I think he is a very luckyContinue reading “Not not the only one!”
Category Archives: children
Sleeping with babies
Heads and little bodies , Trsting pracefully , Near and on my lap, Like a poeerful drug, I drift to sleep, Love makes restful nights, Blessed nights,
Why forgive the guilt
Why give them the ‘AOK’ card, You broke my heart, You slandered me! You murdered me, Tried to get what you want with mom’s death! And no noticed, That’s ok Narcississ A-hole, PSYCHOTIC sociopath I was just your family! There! Handy! Trusting, I deserved yo have my good name slandered! All my family taken withContinue reading “Why forgive the guilt”
How’s your day?[1]
My day is going actually slept to next to ten, Rose not a clue where my key was, Gathered stuff to take to kitchen, No key, Need key wanted to talk to manager at Walmart about working seven four hour days a week as cashier, Can’t stand on on concret more then that! That willContinue reading “How’s your day?[1]”
Out with Baby sister
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,
Meth
Today, I met a sad father. An Iraq vet, Came home, Did his time, Heart is in purgatory, I would have guessed him eighty, Fifty-five, Was shot in the back, Served his time, Love of his life, His only smile, His daughter, Man’s a broken man, See the light of his eyes always with him,Continue reading “Meth”
Had to cover Pretty Bird
A while ago, When he was at his house, he lived in the bathroom slash laundryroom, The laundryroom off the bathroom was at the top of the celler door, No heat in house, No heat in cellar, Cold like a spirit in the night crept, Rose to that door just inches from Pretty, He wasContinue reading “Had to cover Pretty Bird”
Stuffing out of
Last night, after a fast run to Wally Worjd, I open my front door to snarling, Not just done by stray dogs, It’s a Mexican stand off, Poor Sadie, Backing up to a wall, Before I could blink one cat had Sadie in her mouth, I literately saw hair dangling from a mouth, Sadie stillContinue reading “Stuffing out of”
Spare
Little town, Small town Iowa, Love Winthrop,Iowa’s library, Yesterday, printing labels to send books away, Upon the librarians desk, Upon a stack, Upon a stack sat a biography of Charles III, As I gather my book labels up, Turning rather then spining, I’m face to face, Staring back at me upon a shelf, Harry isn’tContinue reading “Spare”
Val Whitewolf 