Some Mothers Son
24 February, 2005
Author: Shaz
The name you have is important
The role you play is no joke
The job you have as a mother
Once started cannot be revoked
You cannot take this task lightly
You must be patient and kind
Whatever you teach to your children
Will always stay in their mind
You must teach them love and respect
Tolerance, patience and care
Give them love they will learn love
Teach them justice and fair
So what lesson did that one Mother?
Teach her thug of a son
That all women are there for the taking
Did she miss out rule number one?
He learnt from hatred and violence
He listened when he heard you shout
Never learning that people are caring
Not knowing what life was about
What respect has he for people
When he see’s no wrong in his actions
When he laughs and smirks at the court room
What makes him have these reactions?
Let’s take him out from the equation
Let’s not let him into life’s sum
Let’s pull the plug on this boy’s life
Sorry you fucked up bad Mum
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Comments on this poem/writing:
joyce ivy (68.222.107.17) -- Monday, February 28 2005, 12:27 am so many children are really like this now...they are not taught the respect the need to learn early in life... |
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