I don't really. No matter what you do good and bad things will happen. That's life. But maybe there is some karma out there. Just a little every now and then.
I went back to the lonely grave that I put a present on and saw a flower had grown there next to it. I was nice to the mean neighbor by putting up a fence around the yard to keep the cats in the yard. And because of that other cats can't come into the yard and now go into his yard numerous times every day instead of once in a blue moon. That must be a nightmare for him. He did it to himself sadly, but I do feel bad for him. I can never seem to prolong any type of anger or resentment towards people, especially older people. My heart is too soft.
It's been so cold and windy lately that I wrote a poem for the wind. Because it seems so sad. Don't be too harsh about it, I don't really write poetry ever!
The way the wind sounds
like it's lonely and sad
moaning against windows
like I've done something bad
keeps me still in the darkness
still in my bed
is it longing for something
or is it all in my head
The way the wind blows
as it rustles around
tall trees look like witches
dancing in gowns
in the moonlight they sway
until they fall down
helpless tonight
with the way the wind sounds
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Yes this does have some of my older work in it, but it is mostly facts and history.
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