Ode to Single Mothers
We stand at the bank
Infant in tow
Stronger than you think
Few of you know
We walk to the store
Stroller in hand
We can’t afford more
Than a loaf of bread
We see all of your stares
But we don’t want your pity
Consumed by petty cares
You’ve no responsibility
The life of a single mom
You’ve no idea of hardship
We each hear our life’s song
Helping us finish our long trip
Though we walk alone
We share the same goal
Tending our homes
Guiding their souls
Our clothes are outdated
Our hair a total mess
Personal identities faded
Strength put to the test
Single mothers we are
Proud to be just that
Our journey is far
But we’ll do it..
that’s a fact.
(10-5-06)
