Life happens,
No one gets out of it alive,
Its painful,
Full of deciet,
Stop fooling yourself that sorrow and pain created who you are,
There will be those that tell you put those feelings away,
They will tell you its done,
They will say move on,
Screw them they will never know what it feels like to watch your mom harrassed and cry,
They will never fathom what it felt like to be lied onto Elder Abuse so your halfsister the narcississ can get exactly what she wanted at your moms and your and baby sister’s expense!
Those that knew you were innocent but refuse to stand up for you and tell Iowa Human Service that your mom was Never bed ridden or beaten,or abused in any way by you!
Pain from shingles,
Ulcers,
Cellitice
Being struck by a car driven by a ninety& three retired attorney in your home town or the shylark attorney you found within your LGBTQ community to stand as your attorney ,
Or how you had been delivered to the hospital on a board after going through the front window of Lynn Morrow’s car,
The attorneys made a deal I got medical and $5000,
Took me seven years to get the MIR I should have gotten in 2008,
Edward Krugg now Ellen Krugg made me sign a form to get money the old man turned his car into me in a cross walk,
Krugg became a writer,
The old attorney drove for two more years,
Dead now never did get a ticket,
It hurt more loosing all my family and mom after Diana on the third of December 2014 drove to Waukon,Iowa,walked in,started a fire in our laundry room room while mom and I watched a new TV show’Stalkers,’
I died twice burnt lungs,
Like a tumble weed this poet plods ahead,