Sammy

In twenty twenty I lost my best friend & mom, Second time first time January two fifteen, Lost my baby sister, I morn them both until my end draws to a close, Met a lovely black calico and her two adult kittens, One evening in August the scary smoker neighbor brought by, Miss Emily the

Piddle,patter tin vent

Low rent housing Iowa Vents tinnie Feel the breeze Hear breeze howl Thunder within your heart Sky grows dark Piddle, piddle Tap,tapping,Tap Ooooooo draft breezing through Sky is cloudy Clouds threatening Shush! Piddle,piddle, Patter Silent! Wait for it Chirp,chirp,chirp, Picture the old Warner Brothers cartoon’s end That’s all Folks!

Flour

Sometimes I’m really tempted to slap people.People sometimes tend to shut off blood supply to their brains.I had mentioned a friend was going to go to the food bank and collect for me flour and surgar. Friend: Val that us stupid their cheap at the groccery store or Wal-Mart. First of all its been eight