Hold a cat, Bet a dog, Ride a horse, Hold a fox kit, Sit in a field void the annoyance, Don’t have sex, Relax, Try not to be in pain, In pain all your attention is on the pain, Black it out, Hold a baby, Any baby, Animal babies are greatly relaxing, Take from myContinue reading “Ballistic”
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Sad thing
Sad thing for all animals, Two legged and four, Animal shelter, Rescue for both animals, Jesup Iowa closing, Sad thing, Did not enough care! Did they suck at marketing, Finding and caring both four and two found each other, I’m in Quasqueton I just learner they were there seeking my white Calico who is pregnant,Continue reading “Sad thing”
Glamor
Glam, Fixed up, Changed, Morals matter, How animals are treated matter, Saw a TikTok yesterday pointing out the inhuman treating babylambs all for the goddamn Fucking keching! pound,dollar , yen,lira, Severing baby lambs tails {{mot goving the sentient animal Anything for the pain!!!???????!!!!! Leaving open Wounds that flies lay theitlt babies in !!?? What kindContinue reading “Glamor”
Summer afternoon
Dad, Dr.Leon Norbert Heike(dad) would come home sweaty and wore out, Dark tanned deeply this Wisconsin Iowa farm boy, Kin to the Cheese Kraft family, Great nephew to three uncles that served in the Czar of Prussia guard, The guard was called the Uzars, Dad covered with sweat and coppertox, Coppertox a disinfectant dad usedContinue reading “Summer afternoon”
Bare feet
Stones upon the gravel road, Innocent folksy, Adult women, Plane, Home spun, No fear to be seen, Bare footing, Sole harden no pebble sends a dry, Hearts of gold, Amish woman.
The Brownie
Marian D. Heike married Doc L.N.Heike, Waukon Iowa bought first farm from Elmer Fogt 1968, Mom and dad named the farm, The triple H, Heike’s Hilly Haven, The was old log cabin barn and house, Sometimes in nineteen thirties log house was covered in black tar, Sixty acreas rolling hills, Kids paradise, Mom loved horses,Continue reading “The Brownie”
Like a scale
Life is weighed, Losses and gains tallied, Lost Ellen Beth Heike Mathis my blood sister died from guilt. Her sons think alcohol I know it was pain and torment from our narcississitic half sister. Ellen wanted to help mom and me Diana said no.Ellen hid in beer. Alcoholism ugly way to die. People assume peopleContinue reading “Like a scale”
End of Chapter 1,Fair weather by Richard Peck
She danced
Through her youth Loved to twirlf Was good at it then she married a jealous man Told my best friend Told best women I ever knew biggest heart Empathic like her dear old Mom ‘Don’t dance your horrid!’ Instead of dancing with her He used his angry words Hurt her pride Crushed her heart 1956Continue reading “She danced”
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