Late in November Crisp air, Open the door porch quickly out then in, Don’t linger! Nights darken sooner, Some trees still bear leaves, Reminds me of November 1994, Warm no snow that Thanksgiving, LIFE HAD MEANING, I had family, I just returned from first completed season at Mt.Rushmores concession, Mom was alive, I looked forwardContinue reading “This late”
Category Archives: love
That I care
What’s the first impression you want to give people? That I write.I want them to know when I write its to sometimes bring me peace. I cry allot. Empath, I lan on never carrying again.
Cat food
Old brand Nine lives, No longer sixteen pounds, Now fifteen.five,, same price,
Only ten
Angel wings in tack, Lost his fight, Cancer took his happy tomorrows, No more baseball games, Imagining he was a farmer, A jet pilot, A hero, No first dates, No first kisses, No wiping his mothers tears when he becomes an eagle scout! No playing in a band, Or football, No prom, No tux, NoContinue reading “Only ten”
Wisconsin,Sawyer County or
If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be? Only one thing at peace in Virginia my heart is in northern Wisconsin. I hate the lack of diversity, Know I will in thirty years die there. My family settled on dad’s side in Butternut,Wisconsin. Maybe what the north woods needs us aContinue reading “Wisconsin,Sawyer County or”
Sweet story
I told Corey about my loss yesterday. My landlord shared a sweet story with me, His youngest of three, Loved their five chickens, Everyday after school, His youngest son, He’d give them rides in the wagon, This particular afternoon was sad, He held a chicken he loved, It tried to fly from his arms, FellContinue reading “Sweet story”
Cremation
Penny had my baby kitten cremated, I’ll take him to Cub Lake, Walk him in, Put his ashes in with my dad and my baby sister to wait for me, I never stop loving those I loved, Penny says the fleas gave him or made him inimick, Penny just called, She didn’t know how toContinue reading “Cremation”
Me,I write audible and in text
What podcasts are you listening to? I’m writing my first lesbian fiction and my thoughts are here, Less likely to feel alone, Change a phone start all over, Want to work as a Blogger or Podcaster but right now Just a Iowan, Jewish,poet with a Podcast who writes
Peace
Restful, Mindless, Inner warmth, Tired, Fuzzy, Bliss, Not Bashfully, Nor snoring, Nor moody, Just tuckered out,
You
YouYou make my days better,You give me more heart,I never would have gone to the ER,Asking the fee today was Brilliant!What a great find sister!
Val Whitewolf 