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”

Oh My Goodness

cross that out! Oh my God! The Fonz has died, Happy Days, Great Jew, Great part! Memorable, Priceless, Totally cool dude, great show! Priceless character in my memory, Hoax I hate people sometimes! https://m.imdb.com/news/ni62361846/ Am disappointed a bit not that he is not dead, trump supporta!

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

Time

Do you need time? Time is relevant, It slips by, Today I trashed the stuff sitting in a tote by the washing machine, Didn’t even go through it, Then I saw My Disney mouse laying in the large dumpster by my house, I love Disney stuff and nin stuff stuff, I didn’t want my landContinue reading “Time”

Be Careful

Be careful when sixty four, Things are different, Pains the same, Totes of book you once lifted without thought, Don’t try with I knew that in the spring before my sixty-fifth birthday, You could not tell me that, I would have been sure you were wrong, Still my hitch between my shoulder and my elbowContinue reading “Be Careful”

Woke up

Half past midnight, Feet were freezing, My little red guy and his dad out in bigger part of house, Found many had broken in to the other next door room with fucking door that was put in wrong, No door in my home latches, In my refurbished mobile home its all crap, Thanks to theContinue reading “Woke up”

Eight oclock

Several times, Someone pounded on my walls, Miraculous earlier food arrived canned and two bags the kitties love, And a bag of Chick O lay, No kitty litter, No knock, No horn, Opened the door it was just there, Eight O’clock I open my food for one of three or four women, No one elseContinue reading “Eight oclock”

Three year old Dan,

Carried a big, Brown, And grey, Raccoon, I saved from the house after my half sister strolled in the front door she screamed at mom in October of two fourteen “You have Nothing of Value,You Have No Right To have Doors that ate locked!’ That was the last mother allowed me to lock doirs, SoContinue reading “Three year old Dan,”

Empty hearted

Val Whitewolf Poet, Writer, First family sold her out to the devil, The devil had decades to perfect her lies, Second family, Purfect, Loved and trusted her, And Val loved with her whole heart her mammle family,

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