I hold Emmily, crush her to my heart, How did some get water but not us! When I hold , desperately on to Emily, I here mom say, Its going to be ok! I want to shout How! How! How!
Category Archives: crying
Found forth,
Never had a chance, Precious cleaned off the other three, I weep silent tears, never did they learn to purr, never to climb the heights of their desires, no ground to rest in, I want sixty acres, For a cat,dog rescue, old and young, with buildings , one for kennels, One filled with things toContinue reading “Found forth,”
New borns
Three, Still, Born, Kittens, Not a sound they will make, No purr when happy, No cry when alone, Breaks my heart, Last pregnancy Precious had one, Older kittens thought the baby a toy, I rescued the baby, Saved its life lost him later, I had named him Red, I sorely loved him, She,Precious is layingContinue reading “New borns”
The gift
Some come wrapped, Some are not , Some are a memory, A warm laugh, The kind of warmth from the love bestowed upon you by a kittens touch, Some gifts are moments frozen, Time stollen, Caught in Iowa’s rag ride, A compact from Tumu with words etched by others hand, Tears that fall when myContinue reading “The gift”
Life is a bitch
Then you die, Was by no means fun today, My Social security went from $964 to 650, Can:t pay heat or electric this month, Some Christmas, Have a couple TBI’s, There brain injuries that will cause me pain until I’m dead, God I hate the Iowa government, Wasting gas today I paid the landlord andContinue reading “Life is a bitch”
Six Feet Under
True Blood, One written by Charlene Harris, I love her fun sexy detective head rush books, Just saw first and second if series Six Feet Under, Ghost story family drama falling apart and coming together, Both have merit, I’m done with Six Feet Under, Will continue to read Charlene Harris, Sorry Nexflix,
Right
If you didn’t need sleep, what would you do with all the extra time? Write Every thing we love, Everything an Artist is, Develops our skillset, No one can tell you or me what defines us, Writers are like being Gay, We are not freaks, We are artist in the making, Some people can neverContinue reading “Right”
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.
Slander
Narcissistic family or friends or other lie about you, Place you onto Elder Abuse, No money, No help, Lies grow, Find no jobs in caretaking for elderly ladies, Lies nail you to the goody to shoes cross then stone you on the words of a liar, Not food to eat, Church bells ring for theContinue reading “Slander”
Found a diamond
Rare beyond belief, Never got that I wrote my life, Simple as it is, When angry or sad, Priceless moments, Irreplaceable, I will keep looking for diamonds to share my time with, I will never forget how it was to have a kid sister, She’s stupid if for one moment she did not see herContinue reading “Found a diamond”
Val Whitewolf 