Oh yeah, Shawty
You talking about a ma
This was her
She was just as fine as her fur
She was a Dappa’ Dan dresser
I wish she was my real mother
I would have stayed in your dresser
But because me and Matthew Burns knew you
It was a blessing
Our first real ma who kept Pwezzy and Sequan together
When you told me you had your place by the zoo
I should have checked on you
A tattoo tear for my boo
This poem was written in memory of Angela Pounds, a Street Sense Media artist and vendor who died on Jan. 1, 2020, at age 54. Her funeral was held Monday, Jan. 13. She is sorely missed.
