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 rainContinue reading “Sound of pitter patter”

Down 2

Zoomed up 2, Ninety-six said gelt like ninety -eight, Now down 2, Ninety still 2 damn hot , Mom would say H-E-double toothpicks, Why because my sweet, Fun, Extraordinary mom and best friend never swore, She spent last year’s of her life a prisoner of a bully, Her body in ashes kept from where sheContinue reading “Down 2”

Family

Grow up! See your children parents for people, When your eighty and your children are in their fifties, Parent’s your children are now adults, Parent’s Grow up, My own parents treated other people my age as adults, And me I was always just Val, Respect works both ways,

Glimpse of morrows to come

Since history repeats, We seek yesterday, Viewing maybe tomorrows, How far back do we go? When I was young Weekly Reader predicted in few hundred years glaciers would be gone, Prediction due to man’s steadfastness chasing all mighty buck deminished that time, Carelessness,pollution,ignorance, Blight, toxication, Mother earths tears, Eroding our true deity What traumatic eventContinue reading “Glimpse of morrows to come”

Once had a sister

Once thought her the best, Till I was nine, She made mom while I’m was at school upon threat of never seeing her grandson again give away my dog. Funny how much still at on the eve nearly of my sixty-fourth birthday that pain is still fresh, Acid still rises filling my heart and mouthContinue reading “Once had a sister”

A story that could have happened to my mom,

So many bizzarrely tremendous things and funny too took place in my moms life , then she lost the right to live in her Iowa in her home. The lying foul thing that distroyed my moms happiness was a selfish older daughter in Texas who refused for two and a half years seventy times aContinue reading “A story that could have happened to my mom,”

Only way to fight Narcississ bullies who have harmed you is write all the horrors you suffered through vie their existance!

Robbie dobbie doo

A name if fond memories, Stirs great love until, Until 2014 August, August 2014 he joined firces with his Narcississitic mother, Needed to ruin moms life, His mom daughter of a wife beater, Needed to force mother under hus moms thumb, Multitude if reasons major one, Like a line of Boy friends and husbands, TheyContinue reading “Robbie dobbie doo”

When is a good deed detramental to doer?

Well last June my mom died, Mom always made do, Mom always did without, Scrimp and save, We never knew how she put by, Like a Norweign/Welsh/German squirrel, Mom went without, When I gat money I saw she got more then need, My half and full sister gave mom clothing, Neither had taste, Neither hadContinue reading “When is a good deed detramental to doer?”

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