Twig In A Wig Poem by Deidre Dixon

Twig In A Wig



Lucy so skinny with all that hair on her head

Cain't tell her she ain't fine; cain't tell her nothin

Her mama tried talkin to her and tellin her to be careful

Tellin her that everybody ain't yo friend

Lucy wouldn't listen; had a mind of her own and thought she was grown

Them streets started beatin her up pretty bad

Her mama tried talkin to her; tellin her to come on home

Lucy wouldn't listen; mind was gone and told her mama to leave her alone

Danny took her home with him

Lucy thought she was into somethin then and she was

Danny gave her a place to stay, food to eat but she had to pay them bills

Look at Lucy over there on that corner lookin like a twig in a wig

Friday, March 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unwritten Soul 24 March 2017

Oh thats bad, advice always thought as something offended and when only things happened come regret...but nothing can wash the regret so easily until we really learn to wake up and fight!

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