Latent LearningA Poem by Cre8tiveShe watches her mother button up her coat and leave for the first job of the day Older sister headed to work And little brother is too young to understand the word pay She’s only nine at the time but she understands The effects that a single parent home has without a man Daddy sick, but not in that sense He disappeared and didn’t leave a cent She prays to the Lord and ask for blessings after she repents And knows this food on the table is heaven sent Her tears grow smaller as she grows older And the taller she gets the more her heart grows colder She falls into the cycle and has a child But she was different than her friends she wasn’t running wild He loved her and she thought she felt the same But the cold pain in her heart told her a different thing She pushes his love away along with his money He started saying “Money isn’t an object”, She just laughed like it was funny She continues to work with her nails deep in the dirt with the same old shirt that she wiped her tears of yesterday with, along WITH the pain AND the hurt And with both of their income she can fulfill that Christmas list plus some But she can do it on her own She doesn’t need a man , for this Thanks to latency, Momma helped her to understand How to survive in the world without a man
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1 Review Added on August 31, 2011 Last Updated on August 31, 2011 AuthorCre8tiveAtlanta, GAAbout20 Years Of Age. Really Big On Self-Expression. Lover Of Art. Junior In College, Majoring In Psychology. Work Part Time. Passion= Poetry, Photography, and Music more..Writing
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