Three Generations of Women
A Social Satire
In the upbeat city of lights
in the robust ghetto lived
Rosalind with her baby girl
Rosalind work 9 to 5 in the day
and 11-4 in the night
She could not afford to miss work
It came a time that she was too
busy to take care of her baby girl
She asked her mother to care
for the girl promising
to help her pay bills and insisting
on her mother that she can
be the mother that she could not be
because of her economic condition, poverty
As the girl grew, her grandmother
begin teaching her about values
and their importance
The girl listened and accepted
the values of her grandmother
Rosalind climb a social class
she did not have to work so hard
She told her mother, her daughter's grandmother
that she can take over
and raise her daughter the way she wanted
The girl heard them arguing about her
one day and stood up to Rosalind
and Rosalind tried to get her
back in line but the girl used her
grandmother's lessons and words
as a verbal weapon of defense
She excused her daughter with a warning
Rosalind shouted at her mother saying
how dare you Mom, teach her that. Teach my child
how to rebel against me. She's not grown.
I am her mother.
Her mother replied I accepted your offer
because I love you. I did not necessarily
need you to pay for her or me. As your mother
it is my responsiblity to take your place
not permanently but just enough to save
the next generations. Even if you don't
talk to me anymore, I forgive you for myself
and I love you.
Rosalind called for her daughter and
her daughter came and she said say goodbye
to your grandmother.
The girl could not say it and cried
Rosalind felt the heat of her daughter's rebellion
She did her studies but she refuse
to let her mother in her life.
She did this for a long time, long enough
where Rosalind called the girl
her grandmother's child regretting
and finally breaking down Rosalind called her mother
Rosalind gave the phone to the girl
And the girl tried to argue and came to order
The grandmother said I named you Rosa
after your mother as she allowed me to name you
Don't ever take what I say for granted
I love both of you equally
You are not my child but my grandchild
Rosalind heard her mother and her daughter
relented and Rosalind said you can see your
grandmother but I am your mother
I love you dearly and did everything for you
Make me proud like I want you to be proud
And girl signed in respect and love smiling
to Rosalind and they hug as hard as they can remember
About the Creator
Distinguished Honorary Alumni Dr. Matthew Primous
Known as a Significant Voice in Modern Literature, a Poet of the Year, 2020 Black Author Matters Winner, 2025 Black Authors Matter Children Book Awards Nominee for his books, and International Impact Awards' Author of the Year Nominee


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