I told myself I wouldn’t cry
In my heart i think i knew the time was coming
but you never want to think it
shes too young I said
she proved them wrong I said
she surpassed their expectations because she was that strong
I called you mom
but maybe
I should have called you Wonder Woman
raising all of us kids — although my sister and i were yours
you brought us up with our cousins all under one roof
like brothers and sisters
and we may have been poor
but we were rich — rich with the love and conviction of a strong role model
rich with the strength that you passed down to us so that we would grow up
to make choices that defined our lives
I told myself I wouldn’t cry because the world is going to miss out on a woman like you
a heart of gold
and wisdom beyond your years
you were the Big Mama that even the neighborhood kids would talk about
coming to our house because it was safe
safe to play in the yard and be free
not worried about gang banging because there was no banging at your house
just water balloon fights, and kool-aid, and ice cold watermelon on a summers night
I weep for this world because you were an angel
you gave guidance and never judged
you were the ear or the shoulder to cry on
you were there to pick up the pieces when everything seemed to fall apart
broken homes, broken wills, broken hearts
Big Mama fixed it with her apple fritters and fried chicken
her fresh sweet tea
i told myself i wouldn’t cry
but this poem isn’t about me…