Twits

Books arrived in Macon,GA this afternoon, Guess it pays to get disdraught,, Interferers with US post, Sent a box with love, Sent a box with four books, I’m pleased I will buy back two sent from Thrift books, Tossed away by abusive demeaning family, Pissed poet here, Books are treasures shared, Books are investments, NotContinue reading “Twits”

Mid Evil prison

Not allowed to have books, Elderly parents, Long time abusers, Age is of no importance, One an abuser of oldest daughter, Always, Add to fact eldest is not straight, America or not, This is Not the land of the free, Not when one family member is treated as less, Because of doctrine, Skin coloring, OrContinue reading “Mid Evil prison”

Missing black phone

Very cold, Burr! Open one door, Front, Back, Screw around, Was laying flat, On its back, Passengers side floor, Wish it was with me in Post office, Wanted to mail books and paper work to Georgia, Will do today if not tomorrow, Just now Temperatures up, Up to zero,

No Puerto Rican,

Not the people, The country, Last week my girlfriend stopped me, Her daughter a sister wife was uprooting family off to the Holy land, That was the last I heard, Then my good lady said she was going to visit the country of her birth, Then I was elated means happy, The lady is stayingContinue reading “No Puerto Rican,”

Georgia girl

The other day, Outside she went my Tomboy wife, Never lived north Mason Dixen line, Sure she’d freeze, Sweetshirt orange on, Rolled up sleeves. Smile plastered upon her face, My Georgia peach, Our plastic shovel in hand, Proud as punch, Shes telling me, ‘Guess what I shoveled!’ She’s so cute, Sher Greenwolf, Sunday,February twenty-eight moversContinue reading “Georgia girl”

A daughter’s hate

Just yesterday, My wives daughter, Disablied in more then one way, Defriend hee mom, Shouted on FB! I hate I was born in Georgia! Not sane what trump did, His Georgian call, Like mob muscle, Find me eleven thousand votes, The election was not act of terroism, There was No voter irregulation! Daughter hates mom,Continue reading “A daughter’s hate”

Honorable men

When I was young mail was on time, Letters sent arrived, No mailman stokd from the mail. Honor ruled, In the Heike household of my youth, Every year my dear mom would say, This year Christmas will be small, In Macon Georgia one of the postman steals from post boxes! There isn’t any honor ifContinue reading “Honorable men”

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