Totes no holes,

Tried phelps and hammer,

Made sufficient noise,

End result no holes,

Sore hand,



Sherry left me candles,

I have them too,

I shall light candle,

Heat nail burn holes,

Plant and hope no more mornings like today,

Ice cream bucket frozen water.

Makes me wish people were plants,

You can care for them.

Trust they will support you,

Never mind no one would want that

Tired eyes good night.

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I'm Val's Whitewolf Media YouTube Channle and I write here on WordPress. I read books and instill others how importand writing stories readers down. in readers their stories matter.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.

One thought on “Plant

  1. Great poem!
    So glad I left you the candles but when putting the nail in the flame make sure you use pliers to hold it or some cloth because the metal gets hot.
    And plants don’t always live no matter how much we care for them or pamper them. But they are nice to have when they are living. Talking helps them too. But they all die eventually after producing their food.
    When are you planting? I see the weather is too cold if the water froze.
    Have a productive day with your totes and stay safe.☺

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