Are not gay, They are not trying to become make or female, They are trying to correct who they are at birth, It was a slip, A comment from one of my favorite LGBTQ weekly news programs, GAYUSA News, Being Trangenders is not becoming gay!
Category Archives: poet
Tall long-legged
Hair the color of corn tassle, Independence,Iowa,Walmart fiftish, Sensous,tussle, Damn fine jeans, Wold call! She was zooming in Tuesday night, She.calls behind her do you need carts, Penny and I with our canes, Yummy woman zooms in, We were right behind her, She hops on one, Spins around and saying she wasn’t she was doingContinue reading “Tall long-legged”
Eyes
Eyes have it, What aspects are seen initially? Not feet, Nor height, Nipped, Phones, Dimention, Loved as a youth my red and grey canteen, Held water, We went everywhere together, Looks from strangers didn’t matter, I was just Val, Still just me, Git to get up, Sam’s club foods in the car, Bring in nothingContinue reading “Eyes”
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!
Semi
Nearly crushed at Kwik Star in Oelwein,Iowa, I thought it was going forward, Semi dick was backing up, I was just it’s cross hairs, SoI burnt rubber, Drove across a curb, Zoom over to Penny’s Motel room, It’s now three twenty-four am, About ready for bed, My fake Aleve are under things in the frontContinue reading “Semi”
A day with family
Why is.it different, Special, Still filled with memories, My voice cracks from forgotten times, Gone but always with me, Like smile lies, I removed my sisters face from my LinkedIn and YouTube photo, Ellen Beth Dan and Craig’s mom will always be with me, Mom too, A picture doesn’t separate me in my heart fromContinue reading “A day with family”
Not a Valerie
Valerie is a Greek Warrior, I’m a gay poet, Names Val, This year will change my name to Val Heike, We know who we are, Might not know sexyal persuasion, I’m me; A poet named Val , Whitewolf is spirit animal;
Three Saturdays ago
I met a trucker, At Family table in Decorah,Iowa, Vietnam vet, Bought him lunch, For me it was breakfast, Still trucks, Oxygen and all,
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!
Save a brain
The montra for Goggle games, Save a brain a writers formula, Open your heart, Hear an author! Read a book! Find a library, Book dealer, Increase your vocabulary, Open doors to a better future, Read! A Book!
Val Whitewolf 