ChokeA Poem by FunkMu beautiful mother, her journey
Was once a child called Shadow,
her real name Purchase May A lovely child she was or as is so, I'm told Her mother Miss's Flanaghan had her own hands behind her back No mother to defend her, too young she became my Mom A child becomes a parent, never had a parent herself? Name of Purchase suited her well Still she was a shadow now she's less than that Can I scream in this? "Is this here yers or mine?" I knew her and her beauty Was it only I that saw? I tossed her mother into the dirt I shunned her rest of kin I had a thousand children, not one will ever respect them I paint in honest colors Gave my mothers life away for that I swear I'm not to bargain no place to negotiate with me thanks for lettin me scream still it all goes slowly the life, the wine of life you drink just when you think you've run out © 2010 FunkReviews
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