Murdered by sister December 3rd,2014,
Struck by car on horse.1976,
Once more August 2008 on bike,
He was 93,
Took two letters to the Editor,
Lynn Morrow retired attorney,
After church one Sunday,
Methodist Waukon,Iowa he now 95(2010),
Drove into Jean Huffy’s little red convertible
Finally someone took his license,
Lynn never get a ticket,
I pentrated his windshield on my elbow,
With his stop I was rammed into the concrete,
Took eleven years to see or to prove malpractice of Dr.Schwatz Waukon with a late MIR.
The MRI showed two strokes recieved whrn murdered in 2014,
I so look forward to the smell of mom’s apple pie, knowing her 24 hour vole slaw and five hour potatoe salads in the fridge,
I can yell mom I have so much to tell you,
I miss you so,
Life stopped for me from the ugliness Diana did to us both and Ellen being a coward,
I eoukd have stood by Ellen if she had been the Gay sister lied about,
I would have told everyone,
What the liar the bitch Narcississt my half sister was as I sued hr for Everything she thought she had.
Then I woukd stand up to Ellen Beth Heike Mathis,
Tears filling my eyes,
I’d say Ellen why?
I waited so long for you,
And you let her push you,
Why the hell did you not tell her to FUCK OFF!
I can hear Ellen,
We were to grow old together,
We were going to be the Heike girls again!
Watching Cub Lake,
I still see you,
I have one if those candle things in cupboard ,
I leave it there,
Its not my baby sister,
Those words October 2015,
You gave me a hug, Ellen you said the darndest thing,
‘”I didn’t think you’d want to hug me!’
What filth was Diana feeding Ellen!
Her murder came and removed moms things from her bank,
Diana did not return mom’s ashes, or mom’s wedding ring from Dad’s mom.
Did she sell grandma’s ring!
Mom always said never give Diana anything of value Diana would just sell it.
One blessing Mrs,Satan will be paying for the abuse she piled on mom and me and my baby sister.All our cars Diana murdered with the setting of our laundry room on fire including breaking moms cat Rustys neck.
I count the minutes some day,
Always the home body me
Gay daughters are not the fowl lies evil narcississt family tarnish our good name with.