Sylvia L. Wisner Molina Poems

You've worked decent jobs, but thought things happened to slow
So you tried the easy way out with only two ways to go
Fast easy money means nothing but trouble you know.
You should have known something was wrong when it caused you
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At one time in history,
A seed similiar to this one was taken by force to a foreign land.
Intended to always remain at the bottom with no expections to grow, to bloom or to flourish, Where it would be enslaved, mistreated and used for convenience to build up this land, And all at the same time expected to accept being called
Less Than A Man
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The worst day of my life, was loosing you.
My brother called and said, 'It's moma, she's gone'
Suddenly, I was lonely and
Only 42 And Without You
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No one seems to understand, What I See and what I Feel
And because I Fell
They could only see my situation
Which looks like something straight from Hell
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Moma,
The only one who cared so much about our many problems over and over again, No matter how many times we've bothered you, Your love shun from within. When everyone else gave up on us, You never did
We love You...Moma
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