No Struggle, No Progress
(The Boomerang Poem For My Mother,
Mrs. Earnestine Carraway Jackson)
Copyright 2008 By: “THE PO’ FOLK’S POET, Mr. Marion Obafemi
And Inspired by God
While flipping through the pages in the memory book of my mind
I discovered something strange about this thing called time.
I saw where you nursed me, burped me and watched me as I grew
When I pressed rewind, on this thing called time, I noticed a change in you.
With every passing day, as the sun shinned in my face, I began to bud and grow tall
But, time has taken its toll, on this once vibrant rose, whose pedals have begun to fall.
Your hair is l...
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