Tag: hair
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hair
I’m not sure I should have done it, the hair I cut last night. It was mine I’m pretty sure, so, I probably should like it. Now it’s in the trash buried under coffee grounds and is good as forgotten, my bald scalp a reminder that beauty fades, as they say, though if I were […]
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Beach House
You weren’t right. I knew how to have fun, You just didn’t inspire me. That pear soap we loved was beautiful, because you didn’t need to eat it in order to taste it. Maybe I didn’t spend long enough standing behind you in the bathroom and brushing your hair. Maybe I didn’t tell you that […]
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Bases
This morning there’s a lot of poem stealers rounding the bases. Everything seems to be getting in the way of my writing this one. Well, not really everything, but a few things feel like everything right now. Such is the case with feeling overwhelmingly interrupted, I suppose. Spotify keeps cutting out repeatedly, and every time […]