Long story short, I'm really overprotective and motherly towards my close friends, and they all call me Momma. So I wrote a poem about it.
I wrote this one for my mother, Teresa Daniels.
This one was yet another written to my mother. Asking why she can't tell me se loves me. I have yet to receive an answer but that's okay.
This one was written to my mother, saying "I'm Sorry".
someone told me last week , forgiveness was not something you learn but a gift?
a deserve slap never hurt anyones
for mom Larada Johnson-Dillingham, 1999