writer – Page 148 – Val Whitewolf

My writings from 2010

Val littlewolf works from her heart and the pen from Val Heike And podcast

Dusting of the white stuff last night, Missing a third momma kitty, Two incarcerated until Honey is in a kennel then momma kitties will be safe outside , Meaning out of the kennles in my home, As long as Honey is on the prowl,’no’ new little families will be safe, I have never ever knownContinue reading “Fifty yesterday”

One cry

Two weeks ago, Lilly delivered thought she had five All lived two days, Honey stold one, I took her back, I could have swore I heard a kitten under my chair, Kitties go under there, Just now, Just a moment ago, When I returned to my chair, I looked down, Upon the floor at firstContinue reading “One cry”

How to understand a woman?

There isn’t a formula for it! I understand absolutely nothing of the sex! I get if they believe I erred! The woman stopped upon a dime talking to me! Now, if I were straight, I would have been weaned on the fragility of the straight female, However , since I had simply ; Said thatContinue reading “How to understand a woman?”

Hello, I need to chat,

A ass of a banker told me last year that mobile homes are of less value than if I called my car my home or equal, I hate that bank, and as soon as I find someone seeking loyal, trained, honorable, I’m a worker I’m leaving it, The bitch told me you can not builtContinue reading “Hello, I need to chat,”

Trouble

Trouble was a big black dog who one day came home with.me, I was five, No one in Laurense Iowa knew my young dog names trouble, He was just the kind of best friend a little girl needed, He made me laugh, Sometimes, that is a best friend, which is the best gift, He allowedContinue reading “Trouble”

Fog,forty

Fog and forty, Nice ring to it, Says feels like thirty, Sound better than ten below any day, Tome to fo Fred Flintstone, Everyone leaves the room, And exercise no fete in itself, One more day of Ravioli?, Pat gave me a terrific rake? Git a lie and a lame answer last night, Next monthContinue reading “Fog,forty”

Tears in my throat

Words vaporize, The last word is like the box last sought, Treasures are rare , When found you want to whisk away place deep in your pocket, so they never fall out, That’s where I keep you, In that pocket full of laughs and moments, Following behind you , Enjoy your week,

Discouraged

Not perfect, Just me, Made to feel stupid, Just asked if an application could be picked up for me, Was told no one does applying that way any longer, Maybe I chose friends wrongly, Maybe I trust without discrimination, Maybe pieces should never be friends, Are we all so pointless, Are we all irrelevant? ThenContinue reading “Discouraged”

Forty pounds

Nasty pokie corner, Little mean green, Totting one hundred and twenty pounds kitty litter inside, Sixty- five year old; Right sore arm is longer this morning,, Don’t care to observe videos at Mercy One in Waterloo for a job, Hate how they treat sister Penny, Seven nights on the clock for one day off PennyContinue reading “Forty pounds”