Both disappointments, Mother,mom never lied or did harm, Diana a bully narcississ, Ellen mother worried all through high school, Upon Ellen’s seventeenth summer, Ellen came home at two thirty, Mom’smother was visiting, Nana the woman who sucked at rearing Diana to eight years old, Mom loved to sing, Sang Sweet Adeline Spencer,Iowa, Church, Mom sangContinue reading “Oldest and youngest”
Savages are in earnest, Sophie the scout, Starts wake up process, Stomping all over me, Then laying in me, Then kissing me by ramming her nose into my lips, That is my grey calico at her mist annoying, Then Precious for second time in two days takes down the lamp, Like a deer the lampContinue reading “Time to go the kitchen”
Without a lone crow cawed, Unseen yet present, Room within, Cold as fresh fallen snow, Crisp lackless, Vacant warmth, Hint of cherry incense consumed the air, Speck of lip gloss upon her collar, Heart silent, No entryway visible, Still, Darken room, Corpse where she fell, Ashen color, Fire still roared, Cat curled in her stillContinue reading “Yesterday’s lips,”
Western written by a woman author in 1935. Only ninety women at that time wrote westerns. Well written,sort of a western mystery until the end. https://anchor.fm/vals-whitewolf-media/episodes/Ninety-women-wrote-westerns-The-Dry-Ridge-Gang-by-B-M-Bower-published-Feb-1935-87-years-ago-e1eb1d5
Got a nerve, You are forced to hear its advertisement, Its like the Communist countries where choice is not yours to make, The game is automatically loaded to you! That sucks the big one, Its time for cocoa, Morning all, Oh people of that lousy game, I delete your sorry ass in a thrice!
Get them young, Teach them well, Let them the win, Let then loose, Teach them well, Teach vie example, Don’t fire players or coaches, The weather who fires that, America the thin skinned, Bunch of babies, In a country where citizenship is still in twenty twenty-two defined by race, Grow the fuck up, Life usContinue reading “Teach them well”
About the daughter twelve years old,orphaned by her missionary parents in Africa.
True Blood series author. Better as usual book then TV series. https://anchor.fm/vals-whitewolf-media/episodes/Dead-to-the-world-by-Charlaine-Harris-chapter-1-End-as-read-e1c8nvf/PrologueDead-to-the-world-by-Charlaine-Harris-a760cha Dead to the world by Charlaine Harris
I seek a smile, Smile that warms my heart to smile, Heart that touches me, Eyes that twinkle, For me, The lady who sees me through my pain, The woman that knows, Understands I burn to hold her smile, A woman who understands I’m not at peace, Where my smile is warm its not inContinue reading “I seek but one,”