Black Poetry : brother-to-brother...

[baller]

MUTHA PHUCKER

wait...
ho...hol...hold the ***** up

our mother laboured
...**** near broke major
back bones
trying to raise us

now, you disgrace her
putting her name in the streets
like you're of no relation

fool

do you know what i'll do to yo' triffling ***
nine
double
"M"
to the dome
REAL FAST

have you forgotten
RESPECT
can you spell the word
LOVE
ADMIRATION
are they just something you've heard
are you so blinded by the glitter
of a gold chain and ring
always needing to floss
lost in the
bling...bling

have you forgotten the tears she shed
over you
heartfully saddened by the things you do

remember that night
you saw tears in her eyes
when daddy walked out
...didn't bother to say goodbye

remember the sacrifices she made for you
over the years
she's prayed for you

all she asked
was for your heart to be true

remember!!!

YO'...YO'

shut the ***** up...

 

[MapleXtract]

Whoa...

[SIZE=huge]I just don't
know what else to
say, except that
there is NOTHING
more intense than
a mother's love
for her child, and
vice versa, under
and and all
circumstances.
This piece brought
me back to that
realization...
intense[/SIZE]

 

[baller]

maple X...

thanks for feeling me, here, beautiful QUEEN. too many mothers, out there, being disrespected by the offsprings of their loins...who think they're talking to a member of their crew versus the QUEEN who's due their ultimate RESPECT.

One.

 

[MapleXtract]

And I say...

[SIZE=huge]..."AMEN" to that, poet.
I agree with you
110%...[/SIZE]