Thirty-three

How odd, Cold brr last eve, Tonight forty -two deep pink singed the air, The horizon was like a written page that wrote itself, Retracing other twighlights, Lovers caress, Recalling the salty sweet last kiss, Bygone smiling days, Warm nectar aroma caressing lovers cheeks, The last tear , A failed romance, Babies’ first breath, LoversContinue reading “Thirty-three”

Wasted

Pissed, Goggle spell check checks stupid, So much energy goes to your words, To get your thoughts to remain yours! Does it annoy you? Creative time is your time!

Crash,Bang, Zoom!

I felt like the Roadrunner this morning after four hours rest with no fake aleve, The fake aleve and no kitty food rested in the front seat somewhere, I haven’t any porch light and rather fall if I must in the light of day, Awoke with a jolt, No one had a sock of foodContinue reading “Crash,Bang, Zoom!”

Mine

https://www.researchgate.net/publication/281376265_When_Life_gives_you_lemons_make_Lemonade https://www.researchgate.net/publication/280742346_The_Mean_Theory https://www.researchgate.net/publication/280742240_Diana_and_things https://www.amazon.com/Hello-Decorah-above-roller-rink/dp/152294026X https://www.researchgate.net/publication/280742182_Betraid_by_blood_disfunctioning_family https://www.researchgate.net/profile/Val-Littlewolf-Heike https://www.slideshare.net/ValLittlewolf/val-littlewolf-works-from-her-heart-and-the-pen https://www.researchgate.net/publication/305044295_Can’t_see_the_forest_for_the_trees https://www.amazon.com/Cant-see-forest-trees-Decorah/dp/152274293X https://www.amazon.com/Ethnography-Amish-Allamakee-County-Northern/dp/1522712518

Will be

Really pissed if Word continues and , And I’m on this app, What was wrong with Word? Every poem I wrote daily was there! I’m an Iowan loyal and blue, Stubrn to the end!

Like

Like an abused gentle dog, Heart and loyalty destroyed, Creul, Meaness, Tossed aside, Like an animal, We are scared by human creulty, Why do people bever see, Those of us brought up believing, Do the right things, Treat others the way you want to be treated, Then one day you awake, Your world has changed,Continue reading “Like”

She cried,

Her mother cried, If I had taken my life during the horrid lies spread by my half-sister in two fourteen, My half-sister would have danced a jig, It would have allowed my family no guilt as they believed the gay daught had abused and beaten my mom, My not ending my pain changed nothing DianaContinue reading “She cried,”

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