A calico cat, Last name Martin, First name I never ask fast enough to hear, Just entering the bathroom, Not near the cupboard under the sink, Like a whirling durbish, Minus the whirl, Or the durbish kitty is past me and further into my mobile home, Whirling Durbish is a man of god, They areContinue reading “Worst hide and go seek player in the world”
Category Archives: Victim
When I was fifty-six
Standing on the threshold of forty-seven, My entire world was like Jenga, You know the game like giant pixie sticks pull out the wrong one and you are doomed, Mom and I were watching TV, I on the floor at moms feet with Patches, Patches was an orange cat, Patches arrived at my cat hostelContinue reading “When I was fifty-six”
Do you a jibber Jabber?
Did you come out late in life? Did you date the wrong sex to please those near and dear to you? Was that toxic to you? People will never get born Gay it wasn’t a choice like what Cologne you wanted to wear to fit in! Have you always tried to please those you loved?Continue reading “Do you a jibber Jabber?”
Chapter 5, Jolly Holly
Coldest Christmas Eve in my history, Colder then after my half sister torched our laundry room December third twenty fourteen after removing all but one smoke alarm battery, Christmas early evening I spent in dad’s red Dodge pickup truck with my four kitties that survived Diana’s fire in our electric drier, Electric driers cause twoContinue reading “Chapter 5, Jolly Holly”
Sold three books
Hardest part of selling books is finding them in extremely heavy totes not reinjuring auntie Val, That’s me in case your wondering, Of course with a narcississist for a half sister gifted liar blood family christians don’t talk to me, I want all they stood from me, So I write and sell books, And safeContinue reading “Sold three books”
No bars
Phone talk, My generation was never taught, No bars to children of the fifties,sixties to two thousand meant ‘No Bars!’ Like in Texas where you left towns to buy Beer! Now no bars means for me in Quasqueton,Iowa No internet! No phone! Unless I’m dying!its 341 am, My cell phone has spent hours trying toContinue reading “No bars”
No heat
Blood in Urine, Rather work to death at Catholic hospital in Waterloo then freeze at he me with no furnace, This angers this poet as much as a trailer owner tossing in a land fill a wagon of perfectly good wood!
Eight O nine
Still fifty-two degrees, Feels saunaish in my home, Two nights ago was cold, We were taught at the Heike’s if its summer and a yard sale has blankets or Afghans or quilts buy them, Nana’s sofa no one else wanted me included, It was flowered and very low, To give it height I suck magazineContinue reading “Eight O nine”
Audible
Loop hole, As an author I find this appauling, These people take the ideas of nonfiction writers, Find ghost writers to write what they want written, Make covers for then fake Picasso’s, Ram them to the buying public then profit! These people ram it into the viewer of the infomercial in pidgeon talk, What’s that?Continue reading “Audible”
Damaged,abused,left
When life hurts, When those you love believe lies, When you loose those that made your heart sing, Bearing the beating of your heart daily, Knowing they will never know how they still make you bleed internally, Silent tears, Lonliness, Emptiness is worse, There is no time limit on loss love, Loss of your goodContinue reading “Damaged,abused,left”
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