Originally posted on Val's Whitewolf Books:
A little mouse My sister Ellen named Lived not in a house but in our uncle Norm’s old relic A golden old truck Hole in floor boards Ellen drove the truck every where It wasn’t pretty It was loud The seat was hard, lumpy and The outside color…
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Where ever she went
Smoke filled no air, Music hummed, She did the elephant, The chicken, Drank Leinenkugel’s, Cared nothing… I mean nothing for sports! Radio’s were for tunes, Helen Ready, John Couger Melloncap Ellen saw him in concert at least 5 times, Loved Fleetwood Mac Once was OK with Country Dated Gary Hovey A good guy, Married ShawnContinue reading “Where ever she went”
Trust
Earned trust has value Trust is not a gift Its weight is beyond heavy Its earned like a dollar Trust is not a gift Trust like love is priceless Its not replaceable Real blood is spilled by those that misuse it. Family values mote then friends Today my baby sisters body got cremated. I’m beyondContinue reading “Trust”