has not the balance i gave unto my own teen son
Of 'dad, ' teenage x, and another .. all with Mother
still cling to old misogynistic concept; none other
Nil wish for my child to be held high in my light
Each foolish 'boy'; running away in fear and fright
Pushing my vulnerable child to 'be a real man'
Nary sordid sort; ever to be as close as I Am
Old paradigm that does not and never did work
Responsibilities these scoundrels'continue to shirk
Envious of this Mother they wish they each had
Aching to make me the 'bad,' 'mad' and surely sad
In HISstory, when was it ever much so different?
Before they just cut off her head, leaving theirs .. bent
Remain steadfast, knowing that what we thus, give
No vain bastard or envious fool can ever to easily rid
One Amazing mom