Sound of pitter patter

Rain on tin, Grips my memory, Sensation of sleeping under the roof built by my grand dad, Memory of a WWI hero, Tainted by my half sister when she was eight because the attention was not on her, Sleeping beside my babysister, Never imagining I’d be sixty-four all alone, All alone, Only sounds of rain

You never know

Racist, Bullies, Near, Under your nose, A few days ago chatting with a friend, Someone I thought a good guy, In someways put me in mind of me before I became a writer, I said what I felt, No holds bard, Honest all the way, Found out in Eighty-five the written word held more power,

Scolded

Why, Florida friend thought I was turst, Acted like I had No time for her, I thought that was. Correct, Had a kitten fighting for life, When Someone love is in jeopardy, Damn straight I have No time for anyone,

Over my heart

For three nights, All night long, All night, All night long, Lost second weakest kitten, The third is sister to the three I saved in the fall, Life forms enter our worlds, Briefly touch us, My heart reaches out, In a wink they are gone, That”s so unfair, I don’t regret having the honor of

Baby just

Died in my arms, Many times I have lost a kitten, Created, Born outside, Lousy with flees, The other two will get nice warm baths with soap soon as its light, Sold five more books, Have to track down three more and get them all in the post tomorrow, The ones name was Dakota, My

Intellect Assassin

People who willy Nilly say mean things, Friend or foe, Insulting the intellect of an older person, That person me, Doesn’t fly, I simply told Celia, A conversation is two ways, People have the right to be heard, She told me if I had other friends I could talk to them, She told me she

Cold in eyes

Three wee kittens, One long hair orange, Two black n white, No matter where they roam, No matter where I am they find me, Today, When I called ran directly to me, Down the hall, How cool is that, Her eyes are on the mend,

Swing the door

Swing the door this way, Swung it that way, You moved, Who phoned, Two cans and a string, It worked, Where is she who knows, Treasures silly are kept, Locked on empaths heart, Empaths seek that person who without efford, Swings the door, Unlocks hidden truths kept out of sight, I share enough, I have

For a writer

Our reward it to write, WordPress awards daily, Foolishly writers write all the time, Award us Everytime not daily, I wrote several times yesterday, My reward is that I have a place to share my thoughts, Not that of a photo of a place awarding me for being literate.

Cats

.. Calming, Alarming, Sensitive, Naggie, Loved, Love me, I love them.