Mother Hubbard

Oft to the kitchen, I have a ham and cheese, Ham and cheese, Kitties are having cheese tonight, Loo Loo is once again licking the empty cat bowl, Dauphney,Penny and Ruth get my precious graded cheese, Loo,loo,Ling ling if they choose to follow me back get cut Cheese , I’m having cheese and tomato sauce,Continue reading “Mother Hubbard”

Borrowed

Black olives from care package, Electricity pop and zinged, My three year old microwave, turn it on to ten minutes, Pop,Zing, Microwave is dead, Was dead for two weeks about two weeks ago Can’t move it to back, Some cat will pee or pooh on it, So black olives and Marsh mellows and for dessert,Continue reading “Borrowed”

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”

Water

Filling, Empty spaces, Guess I’ll eat a grapefruit, Sleep a bit more, Its stupid America is bias by age, Race, How odd we give businesses the fodder to be prejudice against us, All I want is the opportunity not to be poor, Walmart is the only Employer I can think of that actually employs andContinue reading “Water”

Its a bitch

Hunger, You deal, Lilly sucks jumping, skids across my calf, Hurt but no blood, I’m starving, Kitties have about a handful of food, Lewis is doing his best to get the girls in heat pregnant again, Guess I’ll have a few graham crackers, More bedding to wash, Damn this month is long! Happy Thanksgiving tomorrow!

Instincts hum?

Do you trust your instincts? I trust my gut but that’s my second brain. I feel people as an empath. I’m drawn to individuals. Is that instincts. I trust how excited I grow with certain people and I do do stuff. Sometimes.

Seven hours

Was blessed with not a hell of a lot,. Wonderful mom, Marian D. Bittenger Heike, Just spend seven hours with a sister from another mother, Love my older sister from another mother, Loved my first older sister until she marked me for death,

Sun started to set

Four Forty two pm, No doubt Winters near its start, Phone fell, Not a call, But call was dropped, Ruth heard me and spoke, Ruth was my Marko Polo, The phone slender as a scrawny modle, It slips right through the side of the chair, I stood on my head, I got on one knee,Continue reading “Sun started to set”

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