A MOTHER’S “I HAVE A DREAM POEM”…In honor of Black History Month and my favorite MLK! #icrackmyselfup
I have a dream, that one day I’m alive to witness my four little children grown with children of their own
jumping, playing, breaking, terrorizing, and destroying everything they own in a living room of their own.
I have a dream, that one day I can go to my child’s house solely to make a mess and not clean it, drop trash and just leave it, and eat them out of house and home.
I have a dream that one day I can take a pee without a kid busting in midstream to see!
I have a dream that one day the sons of other mother’s and the daughters of other mother’s will one day sit down together at a table of brotherhood…IN HER HOME!
I have a dream today!
I have a dream. That every room I clean shall remain clean, every room they claim they cleaned is truly clean, and every spoon, fork, and knife I own can be accounted for after they’re done.
I have a dream, that one day all mothers and fathers will be able to sleep in together, walk around the house naked together, eat dinner together knowing that they will be intruder and beggar free!
This is a parent’s hope, this is a parent’s faith, that 18 years or so later,(hopefully sooner), we can sing together in harmony…
Peace and quiet at last, Peace and quiet at last, thank God almighty I have peace and quiet at last…. Temporarily that is.!
