Even a cat will

Steal from her dister, Last can of food, Kitten pata, Nine lives best, Meow,Meow! Listen to “Val’s Whitewolf Books and cat family” from Val’s Whitewolf Books on Anchor: https://anchor.fm/val-heike-whitewolf/episodes/Vals-Whitewolf-Books-and-her-cat-family-e2ac8ds/Vals-Whitewolf-Books-and-cat-family-aaf583a

Screens are closed

Winters feel is in the air, Wish I was up north with a roaring fire place, A cup of hot cider, And my family was still alive, Dad be in the rocker There was one on either side of the fire, The wood stove and wood stove small furnace would be going to, An IowaContinue reading “Screens are closed”

Job hunting

Jobs assume we live where we are from, They assume we will always be there, They assume our family is there, Mine isn’t, I’m not from where I live, I plan on moving as soon as I can finish buying my mobile home, Thus is just a mobile trailer park where my.home sits, Its noContinue reading “Job hunting”

Purrfect world

No cat would live outside, Through Iowa’s fall and winter, Global warming screetching heat, Or never get their own can of cat n food, At our house only the old get the kitten pata, They eat while kittens imagine each bite, I know its not fair, I tell the babies, Wait maybe one day you’llContinue reading “Purrfect world”

Sixty-five is not dead

I”m still young Cher is 77 plus, Jane Fonda is doesn’t matter, I’m an empath, Raise animals, Love them, Understand them, Want to be a non-profit rescue older animal’s, On a teaching farm, In Alamakee County and Sawyer County northern Wisconsin, Buy and sell books, not a lay about, No one has the right toContinue reading “Sixty-five is not dead”

Two years old

Precious my cat, Little meow found under a trailer, Uncordinated, I love her so, Just walked out my door, I was bringing in supplies, Been a day since I have seen her, My little love, My kitten, My heart, Listen to “Val’s Whitewolf Books and cat family” from Val’s Whitewolf Books on Anchor: https://anchor.fm/val-heike-whitewolf/episodes/Vals-Whitewolf-Books-and-her-cat-family-e2ac8ds/Vals-Whitewolf-Books-and-cat-family-aaf583a

No one to call home

No root to see grow and change, I have roots, They are furry, They always bring me home, I am content if I never, Need to clean, Need supplies to reclaim, Have twenty-one days to find homes for some of those I love, I want them to spend no time in cages like zoo animals,Continue reading “No one to call home”

One size does not fit all

Every poem doesn’t have the same beat, Every smile shouts volumes, A cry in the night is heart by the heart that is nearest, Only an empath feels without a sound, We reach out, We do not fit all, It is outrageous to imagine, One size is unifide , One for all! No!

Doublemint

Use to refer to gum in a green wrapper, Before wrappers were people doing poetry, Good or bad, Spoke out load, With music without much beat, I use the title because the old commercial use to use twins, Each twin had a pack of gum, When a pack was seven sticks instead of five, TheContinue reading “Doublemint”

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