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Will climb

To three degrees before falling, Falling like eight little reindeer, And a jolly old fellow, All dressed in red and white, Down billion christian chimneys, Or is it all children who believe in goodness, The bible says all children! I hope its good heart because they need love the most ,

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Love is crazy

Missing isn’t subject to others opinion, Love isn’t a topic I allow others comment, They do, Who we love matters deep inside, Love is like an absess, Toxic that etches itself into our spirit, Its a calm thing, Its an honest thing, Not subject to the government yet it seems they tax everything, Love isn’tContinue reading “Love is crazy”

Changed temperature predicted

Happy Thanksgiving, Temperature today up to fifty-two from fifty-one, Right now warmer them this time yesterday, Now in Quasqueton,Iowa is thirty-eight degrees, Makes it look funny and sad decorations for Christmas lite in yards, We at the Heike’s meaning mom and I, Never got down nor decorated before Thanksgiving, Nor turned on the lights, NowContinue reading “Changed temperature predicted”

Chapter 3,Christmas

Marian D.(Bittenger)Heike my mom made every holiday special. Mom was a class act. Mom use to bother dad about a red head he dated once and how she was a lesbian. Mom and dad met on a blind date in Spencer at a bar. Mom was not a drinker. Mom’s first husband my half sistersContinue reading “Chapter 3,Christmas”

Missing her,

Saw him today, Leaving Walmart, Head low down, Scuffing along, Where I live she’s an icon, Doesn’t matter if no one else knows, Judy is missed, Her children miss her, Her life partner of thirty-seven plus years surely does, And I miss her, The lesbian Poet, My day was happier, Judy just across the court,Continue reading “Missing her,”

I Rise,

Never try to put off, Celia in Florida calls sleeping pass one sleeping in, I Call wasting all day wrong, When dead is time to waste, I rise after four hours sleep, If after I eat am tuckered I nap, I’m.sixry-three pains mine, Who I am is me, It’s not others call, Should I dieContinue reading “I Rise,”

Whooping Cough Whooping cough

Ellen baby Ellen we neary lost her, To Whooing cough, She wasn’t perfect but she was my kid sister and I love her,

Where ever she went

Smoke filled no air, Music hummed, She did the elephant, The chicken, Drank Leinenkugel’s, Cared nothing… I mean nothing for sports! Radio’s were for tunes, Helen Ready, John Couger Melloncap Ellen saw him in concert at least 5 times, Loved Fleetwood Mac Once was OK with Country Dated Gary Hovey A good guy, Married ShawnContinue reading “Where ever she went”