Done in, Stretched five chicken breast, So goad the gang like white meat, The nine lives dry they think is yucky compared to the Purina crunchy, Had to make due, Land lord forget to figure on the bill for labor for the furnace, The government furnace only had parts on the warrantee, One part heContinue reading “Tuckered”
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Months and months
No moisture, Not a drop, Not a splash, No mud puddles, Here’s one of my.few Spanish words, My oldest nephew use to say, Robert John Cook, ‘Nada!’ Tonight, November twentieth its raining, Softly, Calmly, Not a drizzle, simply a pitter patter,
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”
Simplicity
Santa and Frosty on a yard, That did nothing for me, Adad pulling his two babys in a red wagon, Simplicity and love, A real feel of a Christmas pre-carol, Its raining now, Funny just had tears in my eyes,
Decided
Sometimes writers need to augment avenues we propel our lives toward.Book seller and writer I am but I desire good money coming in. I still desire to help my two adopted sisters it isn’t relevant to me that one is not talking to me. They both matter to me. I have always lived books,animals andContinue reading “Decided”
Off to the kitchen
I have a need, get the crock pot out, The biggest, Nicest crock had to be stored away, The little stool for feet I had placed by the kitchen window, Lewis and Lady would share sitting on it, Evidently in another life they were human and not cats, They would crap there, I chucked outContinue reading “Off to the kitchen”
Sisters
None are perfect, Love isn’t perfect Neither are sisters, That doesn’t make them throw awayable (a Val word coined just now, Moments like sisters are precious, We are deal with what occurs in our lives our way, I may have lost someone I loved, However I gained more from having her as apart of myContinue reading “Sisters”
This late
Late in November Crisp air, Open the door porch quickly out then in, Don’t linger! Nights darken sooner, Some trees still bear leaves, Reminds me of November 1994, Warm no snow that Thanksgiving, LIFE HAD MEANING, I had family, I just returned from first completed season at Mt.Rushmores concession, Mom was alive, I looked forwardContinue reading “This late”
That I care
What’s the first impression you want to give people? That I write.I want them to know when I write its to sometimes bring me peace. I cry allot. Empath, I lan on never carrying again.
Loss of someone dear,Penny Taylor Martin,
I was hurt, I tried to be there for her, She was very special, Ill miss Penny, We shared fur animals, I wish her the best, Maybe that’s all we truly get in life brief special times with those we love, I was hurt I felt like she thought I had made up the catContinue reading “Loss of someone dear,Penny Taylor Martin,”
Val Whitewolf 