Poetry Blog by Anthony Michael
Mama I'm sorry, please, can I just come back home?
I'm only 12 years old in these Harlem streets all alone
I don't know how to feed myself
Mama I need your help
It's so cold out here, I don't even have a coat
Mama why haven't you responded? On your door steps I've left several notes
Mama why don't you want me around?
My feet hurt so bad from walking the pave...
Thursday 13th February 2020 5:19 pm