Val Heike – Val's Whitewolf Books

The ceiling is falling(a),

Slept in her car all night eight below, To cold inside, I know how cold ten below in Penny’s one hundred and twenty year old home is, Her home needs help, Penny’s husbands in Nottingham England , Why because Chris Martin is English and a computer tech, Chris & Penn’s been married ten years now,Continue reading “The ceiling is falling(a),”

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”

Val Heike Whitewolf,PodCast

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Winter storm

Last night, December 26th, Trailer,rock,shifted and rolled, Doors pulled, Felt like theyed be ripped off, Dogs or puppies hide under a bed, My eight cats sit the wee ones in front protruding window, Bang, bang, I open front door pushed lock down, No more banging, Little known something about trailers its like a unwritten law,Continue reading “Winter storm”

Orchestrated

Scripts, Thoughts, Music, Sounds, Words, Mathematicians, Statistics, Algorithms, Spread, Birth, Progressing, Milky Way, Pragmatists, Injury,personnel,individual, PTSD, Empath, Rebirth, Scared, Breathing, Notable, Significant, Trauma, Meter, Global warming, Money grabbing, Feelings, Emotions, A page, Thought, Atoms, Quantum, Sheldon Cooper, The globe, Eons, Dynasaurs, Education, Dictatorships, Love, Wisconsin,Black Hills, Shenandoah, My heart, Loves, Firfamily, Breathe, Poetry, Soaring, Gravity,Continue reading “Orchestrated”

I’m reading on

Val’s Whitewolf Media PodCast Come on By, Love to hear from you all, Quasqueton,Iowa,

Thanks for all who

Thanks for all who liked my Ride Share idea, Found no money, Not a soul cared transportation limited outside cities. Still penniless, Still seeking, Always a poet, Dreaming working, Trying to survive, Still loathe Iowa, Still doing best I can.

October 1-16,2021,Diary:Valerie Heike

Two hundred and eighty-eight dollars

I fricking loath Wal-Mart’s FedEx delivery They wait until dark They leave on edge of top step They never knock Their similar to the old song “Yes we have no bannannas! They don’t care why your getting stuff FedEx isn’t concern what they leave Like big rodants put then squrry away like huge rodents Wal-MartContinue reading “Two hundred and eighty-eight dollars”

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