Concieve

Heterosexual fail to concieve Friendships thrive community wise FaceBook taught no distance matters Rural lost, Homosexuals like they Develop companionships Hearts nearness concieable Abyss sustainable Like letters void stamps New Dawn worked same way Text instead letters with stamps Our LGBTQ community sadly distant Assinine rubbing in our face Closeness outness they have Never fearful

Choice

When I write inside whats to immerge is void caps i am forever writing by choice void caps a friend sees no caps and feels need to insists my grammers wrong My grammars fine My heart write My fingers create My soul soars Written word Wolf howls! Out Iowan lesbian sculps vie Poetry

Chapter 11,Message in the bottle Nicholas Sparks

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Innocent n dead

Never did I raise a hand to anyone Still labled an abuser The ones who knew of my innocence Stood by head covered by hands Last week More lies years after my heart crushed Cop sent from Decorah Iowa Narcississ Diana Dudley sent No proof found Kept from my family vie black Filthy stinky lies

Any attempt is a success

Outside

Outside is a goal Outside was always easy Outside was safe Outside was full of games: Hide and seek Red rover,red Rover Cops and robbers Then with youth bullies were in the house and at school That was no problem I got hiding Hiding I understood I ws a home body none of the demons

On Gossamer Wings

Sailing bye Threw space and time Up threw the ozone Rebounding to.earth No Clarence vell rang Still Marian got her figurative wings She briefly ponders Blue box drifting bye One door She stops Knocks Yells ‘You Who!’ Figures no one home Unlike Iowa’s Human Services September third twenty twelve flies away Floats a bit to

Embers

White, hot Once wood burns white hot Like a life a might oak sturdy and strong Delicate, strong of heart Pure in her goodness Embers memories irreplaceable Strong heart beat Like a brook her giggle Rushing through fields falling over rocks Mom loved water falls Meadows with horses Walking in fields surrounded with mares Her

Like every other day til!

Whipped around with vacuum Waiting for bug guy weekly visit Things returning after threat of Virus Gentle knocking thought it was the guy was comming in mask and gloves. Decorah cop stood inside my apartment Same cop Diana Dudley my half sister sent last year My blood sister Not once in five years,called,wrote,came by, or

I take my stand!Write Your Story!

What happen to Marian Heike and her middle daughter Val, of 405 2nd street N.E.Waukon,Iiwa 52172? Pity these are different things A legend tells direction Location Distance Family trees show nothing! Its not enough to know who you came from Parentage does not define you That’s why you writing your story matters You know how