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Glimpse of morrows to come

Since history repeats,

We seek yesterday,

Viewing maybe tomorrows,

How far back do we go?

When I was young Weekly Reader predicted in few hundred years glaciers would be gone,

Prediction due to man’s steadfastness chasing all mighty buck deminished that time,


Blight, toxication,

Mother earths tears,

Eroding our true deity

What traumatic event needs to occur to seal the pack humanity should have had with mother earth,

The Goddess not some foolish myth in the heavens,

There isn’t a place we should look forward to being,

Man,humanity is murdering our home!

Still we see it each and every October man showing christianity’s season of goodwill gets lost in the packing/wrapping material and the $$$$,

Christmas was a simpler time in my youth,

Till mom was forced from her home by a monster of a daughter who stoled mom’s goodness and peace and home in Iowa in exchanged Diana took financial advantage of mom,

With mom’s prayed for death Diana sold my grandmothers ring and refused to allow moms body,ashes to return to Iowa.

Karma do not believe in it,

Retrabution is final with her endless eternity spent wandering friendless void if family.

The old testiment,

Funny christianity believe forgiveness is endless of a deity,


I imagine a tomorrow with family,

Loved ones,the gatherings when you are in them you might wish for them to end,

Looking back a day,week,year,

What you had in that instance,

Caring since nine for mom and older ladies taken with slander stoned by family who believed lies,

Family,human kind,blood,

We are a glob of our surroundings,


Mother,father, sister,cousins,


Life is like shopping for ice cream,

So many varieties,

So many choices,

When you remove everything,

Everything spinning by,

Slowing down your eyes narrow,

The vista from that point,

Like second gut thinking,

When I was a kid,

All building in Waukon,Iowa well at least the court house had a bomb shelter,I was in high school before I was clued in that bombs nuked everything.

Hiding under a desk,

Standing in a doorway,

If your numbers up its up,

Its out of our hands,

Saving mother earth is like America’s war efford during the second World War,

Each family received a ration book.

Everything was recyclable,


The Draft was implemented,

Americans my mom’s generation pulled together,

In my the sixties Russia was American”s threat,

Wow who knew sixty years later,

There’s Russia,

Nukes kill humanity,pollute,anilate,

Evicerate earth and human/animal kind.

I will gladly go because I know family human and animal are there all equal,


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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