Sonnet Mama Poem by Vincent Onyeche
Sonnet Mama
Every girl is a mama
So singing souls sing
She has two eggs within
O she is not barren
Nor a dead wood, the choice is yours
Choose both to call her a mama
With your 'we don't look alike'.
Choose one alone then call her mama It is yours to like or split
With your 'look alike'
Failure to get in, each month
She bleeds
Every girl is a mama
So singing souls sings.
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