a mother working 2 jobs to support 3 kids after the death of her husband who was killed by a drive by shooting
hard working mother paying countless and countless of expensive bills
trying to make ends meet
put food on the table to feed her seeds which was barely enough
' i can't do it any more' she sobbed
one night after catching the bus home from work she saw something or should i say some one standing in the street.......... then in a blink of an eye his body slowly began to fade away
a tear fell from her eye
as she look down to the rose that appeared at her feet
elena winters
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-rose-of-better-days/
