TALES OF A BABY-MAMA
💦 Tales Of A Baby-Mama 💦
He forcefully had his way
When it was nine months away
A beautiful child came;
Making her mother so tame.
Her shame became her joy
No daddy to buy her a toy
For he was with another woman;
Leaving her alone with no other man.
She is shattered and lonely
Her baby was so tender and lovely,
I know she will still find true love
With someone so divine like a dove.
She need someone who will not make her another baby-mama.
Someone her child calls papa in the morning.
One day, she will have a man to called her husband.
No one must call a child a bastard.
©Prince Ojoka
#WorldPoetryDay2026
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TALES OF A BABY-MAMA
