Georgia girl

The other day,

Outside she went my Tomboy wife,

Never lived north Mason Dixen line,

Sure she’d freeze,

Sweetshirt orange on,

Rolled up sleeves.

Smile plastered upon her face,

My Georgia peach,

Our plastic shovel in hand,

Proud as punch,

Shes telling me,

‘Guess what I shoveled!’

She’s so cute,

Sher Greenwolf,

Sunday,February twenty-eight movers from Georgia were here,

That’s incorrect,

Trucker, no movers,

The young trucker Sergie.unloaded it all,

The Iowa sixty miles away,

Hired to assist. NEVER SHOWED UP!

Sher on her feet all day,

Y ovwe,

My Sweet Georgia peach was done in,

Five came and went,

That night Sherry sleep peaceful and warm,

No longer crumped up in a broken chair,

And I’m pleased my things are near me,

My office seems smaller.

I can nearly sing the Cinderella story,

In my own itte corner,

In my own litteroom,

Published by Val's Whitewolf Books

Val's Whitewolf Media Anchor PodCast. I write here on WordPress. I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words. I sell books on Pango.

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