I Miss You Coal
December 28, 2011
Here’s next week posting. Thank you. Steve
When my mother put on my covers at night, my cat, Coal would sashay into my room. He would blink his golden green eyes and meow at me. Coal would then sashay out of my room with his long tail waving back. He passed away in early October. I miss him and his good nights.
The Madison news media knows who I am, but the media chooses to ignore me. It hurts. I feel like a failure. But I will be published again and someday my achievements will be recognized by the news media.
In order to succeed you must fail.