June creeps nearer

Fifty-two degrees northern Iowa,

Five forty-nine p.m.

Cold afternoon,

Puts me in mind of June ninety-five,

Black Hills Mount Rushmore Keystone S.D.,

Rained every afternoon,

New employee building seasonals and fulltimers who lived on the mountain,

Mount Rushmore is a year round concession,

No fun all that month,

Days off get sick wandering around or sleep write letters home,

Sunday night on a rerun NCIS I had not seen,

Stopped watching when they list the hot Jew Ziva David,

Being Jewish and Gay me not her I lived the character,

Mark was talking to a young boy,

The boy had remarked about all the letters Mark and he wrote back and forth,

Mark had remarked true words,

‘Letter writings a dying art!’

So true!

Bronchitis hard to heal,

Like drowning inside,

Cold and damp,

One day nearly two weeks ago ninety-seven then fall cold and damp once more,

So kitten and my cat girls and I will spend evening inside my little room with the heater,

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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