Carryon

Young man from Waterloo, Works in Independence,Iowa, T-Mobile, A real diverse staff, This Gay,Jewish Empath thanks you for seeing the worth of individuals, Way to go! Carryon! https://youtube.com/shorts/-R7bkNjqqzM?si=IZOtYZUhOX-FhWXo

Petes not mad

Pete’s been ill, I glad not that he is ill, Glad that I did nothing to anger him, A MD wants to put him on a drug that he’d have to take once a month for life, The drug cost $12000 , They are both sure the insurance company will not approve the drug, SadContinue reading “Petes not mad”

First two misquitoes this year

October 2, Weird useually by now frost took them all, Weird, Wrote a poem about fall, Friend from Texas called concerned, I fell asleep, Had not fallen, World is silly,

Feel like Chicken little

Had so much to do to day Bever saw.my credir repart, You go in to try for a loan, No one shows.you.anything They smile before they say no! Why! I have.no.idea whats on it! Not a.clue at sixtyfive,

Don’t do cold

Shivery to much cold, Twenty-first September, Walmart in shorts, To damn cold, Was great to be in my car, Windows tight up, Saw one deer nouse near the road, Wasn’t on the stretch toward home yet, Just left Independence,Iowa, Penny gave me some pads I needed and bought me ten fly strips, The kids sitContinue reading “Don’t do cold”

Sixty-three now

Seven rwenty-eight pm, L9w in Quasqueton,Iowa will be forty-four Twelve above freezing, Have to turn of fan and cover windiw, Tomorrow trip to shed, Bring in a thing or two, I.have two windows open.yet, I hate to have to close then, I do look forward to flies dying, No more fly strips hanging, The fullerContinue reading “Sixty-three now”

Pitch black

Eight o eight, But I betcha stupid daylight savings will continue until November, Even knowing that farmers most are out of their fields, Its sixty-six now will fall to fifty-seven in northern Iowa, One hundred percent chance of rain tonight, Going to xlose a window, And.shut off a fan My.Walmart crappy ass light no longerContinue reading “Pitch black”

Poop

Poor, When I say poor, People smile, Do anyone listen, I was just asked to tell a neighbor ufbI go to Waterloo would I tell him, Git no soso, No money to buy it, No cat food, Nothing but air in th red shit hole of a bank that pays literately nothing to use myContinue reading “Poop”

Just be,

Forever and ever , The poet that cares for animals in need of a home and love The government puts to many restrictions, On rescuring animals, I’ll just remain a poet and a writer who helps all she can until I no longer here, Not interested in being a shelter, I’m a writer who sellsContinue reading “Just be,”

First fall tree

Yesterday saw the first, Color at top of the tree, No one will believe the tree, Like early Indian Summer this week will be, All seven days, Quasqueton,Iowa, Over ninety, No air in sight, Wish I was in god’s country , Wisconsin!

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started