Nanny Nonya
| Introduction | Mercy -A Poem about me- - - - - - - - In 1967, my hair was long, the men were gone… The plights were simple causes. In 1977, my hair was shorter, the men were home… And my children were so towheaded. In 1987, my hair was done at the beauty shop, the men were busy working…. My kids were growing older. In 1997, my hair was slowly whitening, the men were slowly dying…. My children made me Nanny. In 2007, my hair was solid white, the men were gone… My children busy working. In 2017, my hair was shaved, the men were doctors…… My children praying mercy. |
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