Dear; Mama!
How can i appreciate your sweat deluging exertion?
If Mr. employer, demands experience;
Not the abilities, you bore within me:
...
Read full text
Beautiful tribute to a loving mum ceremoniously rich in tone. A very deep and passionate write. Thanks for sharing Brian and do remain enriched.
African discipline you instilled. my letter thaws, your burning frustrations Is this my mortal fate? I feel detached every passing day. Is this how death feels? Live rest of life in harmony: a meditation on the womb of your beloved mother And how she influence you and lived for you. A great eulogy from a great son poet. tony
Dear; Mama! I am a man now: But still cursed to depend on your hand-outs. Like an infant! - - > a heartbreaking confession to have to make to one's mother and yet a frequent one in today's economy, Well written