Shirley Morgan


Baby Mama's - Poem by Shirley Morgan

Hmmm, I'm a baby mama
so that's what they
call me.If you ask
me it's just another
way society
is trying to bring
me down.Why not talk
about the baby's daddy.
He can't even stand
steal long enough to
buy some diapers or
some milk. Holy father
talking about dirty
hands. I'm a proud baby
mama. Are you a proud
proud baby daddy.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 15, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 2, 2014


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