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Curls: Summer Prompt Week 7 (What makes you different?)
Curls that bounce like bronze ringlets
Spiraling around my face
Like slinkies falling from an unknown sky
To weigh on my shoulders
Pooling in a sea of brown waves.
My straight-haired friends love
To run their fingers through the wiry mess
And stretch the rings until they’re straight,
Then release, laughing as they spring back
To their original corkscrew shape.
When I was young I used to hate
This matted mass of curls,
That stuck up like a lion’s mane
Immune to brush or comb.
I begged and pleaded to finally buy
An iron, flat and hot.
Hours of careful clamping
Yielded stands soft and sleek
Completely unknown to me.
But step into the humid world,
And moisture will prove your folly,
That heat and gel and designer products,
Cannot tame nature’s wig
And prevent frizz from growing.
So one day I made a decision
To embrace this wild mane,
And not to pine for another’s shine
Glossy on the pages of a magazine.
Now my curls flow freely
With the occasional help of mousse
To shine in their own haphazard way,
Framing my face by a wavy crown,
In twirling layers of golden brown.
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I have always...
I have always wanted curly hair but I got this hair that can't decide between the straight and wavy. I am so jealous!
Haha thanks
Haha thanks for reading this and commenting it means a lot! I have always wanted straight hair so I guess this poem was sort of reconciling with that :)
-Reina
Hah.
I've got wavy hair, and I used to hate it so much. I wanted stick straight hair for EVER. And now I just don't care. I don't really ever do anything with my hair anymore. I just got some layers chopped into it and when I wake up in the morning I brush it a little and I'm good. I've come to even maybe like it a little.
Anways, this is normally not the type of poem I tend to enjoy, but I loved this. Relatable to anyone out there who ever has had hair grumblings.
Nice:)
Thanks!
This isn't usually the type of poem I write either, but thanks for reading and commenting on it anyway!
Thank you!
-Reina
Hah.
I've got wavy hair, and I used to hate it so much. I wanted stick straight hair for EVER. And now I just don't care. I don't really ever do anything with my hair anymore. I just got some layers chopped into it and when I wake up in the morning I brush it a little and I'm good. I've come to even maybe like it a little.
Anways, this is normally not the type of poem I tend to enjoy, but I loved this. Relatable to anyone out there who ever has had hair grumblings.
Nice:)
Heh
I can completely relate to this poem, except about the embracing part...I need to work on that. I dont straighten my hair, although I wish I could... Anyways, I like the wording, great job. :)
Nice job!
Isn't it funny how we always want what we can't have? I have straight(ish) hair and I've been dying for curls for a very long time.
Good for you, for embracing your natural hair! ;)
Great poem, nice job.
Thanks!
Thanks you guys! I appreciate the feedback and the comments :)
-Reina