HensA Poem by J LeeThis one's about being a lonely young mother
I've been a mama for bout 10 years now
and friends are few and far between. The quilt of chums, which once kept me warm has ripped apart at every seam. Something within me felt amiss, A void once filled with female companionship. But that was lost. And who needed them anyways? Hens, they can be so evil. And which one's really a friend? Friend or foe? Chances are she's probably both. Still I have this wonderful family. And they're oh so good to me. But without a friend to vent to, Sometimes I feel crazy. Everytime my little girl makes herself a pal, I wonder bout the mom, How maybe she could be my gal. But Hen's can be judgemental. And some just full of spite. I'm young, I'm poor, on welfare... You might assume I ain't too bright. So, I haven't a diploma and I gave birth at 17. These thing's made me who I am And I would not change a thing. I have this amazing little person and she makes me better everyday. And although I may feel lonely, It will quickly fade away. One day I will find her, The one I'll call friend. And the void will fill itself, While the quilt is on the mend. (c) 2015 J. Lee © 2015 J LeeAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
Stats
532 Views
7 Reviews Added on August 3, 2015 Last Updated on August 3, 2015 AuthorJ LeeThe valley, CAAboutfollow me on twitter!https://twitter.com/specificpacnews I love writing but I am not a part of any class at this moment nor do I have much formal education on the subject except for a couple creati.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|