The man with long white hair and a beard

Today two hundred mile round trip,

Saw usual land marks,

Sand pit,

Old tall stump no arms thats decorated,

Three colored knee high mushrooms in a field,

I don’t know why there there they just are,

Three squadrons of geese flying in formation,

I never think if geese flying before fall,

Across from me at the Calmer ,Iowa foodbank sat,

Late of Louisiana ,

Moved to Iowa,

He said when he and his wife goes to Walmart,

She drives around and in a cart ,

She shops he waits at end of row,

Children always spot him,

His wife said to him he should shave and cut his hair,

He said he told her,

Its my hair I wear it,

To me he looked like grandpa from the Waltons,

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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