Momma Was A Man
At night she cried And woke up with a smile She put on a shirt and tie Screaming “I wish I had a guy To take care of my baby and I” She taught me to put a rubber on my dick And taught me to fight…
momma poverty is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 1 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees momma poverty in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.
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