My Cruel Mother... Poem by RIC BASTASA
My Cruel Mother...
my mama cooked
our chicken and
baked rice cakes
and made hot
beef noodles served
on a rainy day and
i really loved it but she
restrained me to eat.
she said let us wait
for the visitors until
they are finished with
what they love to it.
you ought to know
what i did by the beatings
that i received.
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