Mama's gone again, <br />left me with these mouths to feed. <br />Tall, lean, nappy headed, and flat chested too. <br />What's a girl to do? <br />A sway of the hips, painted lips, and a wink or two. <br />Friends of the family, neighbors, doctors, teachers, even family will do, <br />nothing off limits to you. <br />Ten toes up, ten toes down, <br />money does make the world go 'round. <br />Mamas sorta sad but not for long. <br />Bills are paid, kids are fed, and her habit too. <br />Her lame is gone, and she is home and now I'm addicted too. <br />~crazy ann<br /><br />Crazy Ann<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/addicts-child/
