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Adorned with Hair
Contributed by
ograd77
on
Wednesday, 21st July 2010 @ 02:14:41 AM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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As she walked, her long hair brushed the back pockets of her jeans. Un-split ends danced on denim like fragile legs of wispy spiders.
She; my fantasy since young, school- plaited days.
A million dreams later my time had come, to ask, get near and maybe one day stroke those tempting locks.
But... I lost her in the busy crowd.
Day dreams dashed, I saw my hairless reflection bob along glass shop windows, like a speeding moon...
and I cried inside for long lost heads; adorned with hair.
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Re: Adorned with Hair
(User Rating: 1 ) by AngelFox on
Sunday, 25th July 2010 @ 05:53:24 PM AEST (User
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This poem bought me back to high school and having those same feelings. It's those little things that we see in that person. It's those little things that everyone surpasses. You write with outstanding imagery. Thanks for taking me there. |
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