Forward Ho!
Having survived as a teen, young adult, and adult when most would have bet I wouldn't, this journal is notes from where I am now.
About Me
- Name: Valerie - Still Riding Forward
- Location: Tiny, Central Lower Michigan, United States
Life - my journey through it in words.
The Invisible Wounded
Previous Posts
- I'm free falling
- Sing, sing a song
- Can't you see?
- you're afraid it's all been wasted time
- Make happy your soul with that old STEEL GUITAR RAG
- One for the road
- No, sir, I don't mean maybe...
- Yes Sir, that's my Baby!
- You'll never know just how much
- Me Mither sang a song to me
Favorite Posts
Places I Hang Out
- Dead is Just a 4 letter word
- Val's Becoming
- Anvil Cloud
- Fred's World
- The Lair of the Okapi
- Scenes From a Wasted Life
- Beauvoir Glass - Jean
- Kira's Wyrd
- Mayden Voyage
- Lois Lane
- Julie Patcholi
- Janet - Getting By
- Saurkraut Speaks Frankly
- Useless Men
- Johnathon's Closet
- Confused and Amused
- Platinum Girl
- Negotiating Sanity.
- As I See It
- a Miss T View
Write your Rep
Sites I Enjoy
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© 2004 Her Story Teller
Summertime, time, time,
Child, the living’s easy.
Fish are jumping out
And the cotton, Lord,
Cotton’s high, Lord, so high.
Your daddy’s rich
And your ma is so good-looking, baby.
She’s looking good now,
Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
No, no, no, no, don’t you cry.
Don’t you cry!
One of these mornings
You’re gonna rise, rise up singing,
You’re gonna spread your wings,
Child, and take, take to the sky,
Lord, the sky.
But until that morning
Honey, n-n-nothing’s going to harm you now
dI heart you Ice!
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