Ode To Mom
more lovely than anyone
light on a dark road
backbone, best friend
rebel flower
they could all drown in a pond of our laughter
hereafter
teach me to be like you
straight to the chase
bold in the face
anointed
a woman who knows her place is wherever she chooses
hustler
no comparison
my aspiration to be
you know they say we look like you
and i accept that proudly