another look in the mirror
and i decided i looked wild
not just coz of my contact-
lensed eyes, kohled and lined
and shadowed-quite an act ,
but my irregular tresses
were playing the passport
to wilderness nests.
no way out but
a hair-cut
and i went,
full of hope, eager
to shed mass, add layer
or step or fringe an oomph,
a chic pageboy or a dixie pixie.
history repeats
nauseatingly, hmph
and i emerged
poorer, shorn of curls
but still looking wild,
not just coz of my contact-
lensed eyes or my unruly curls,
it must just be me,


@ His Fashion Blog:
happy to see the like
A really cute poem that paints a vivid picture. Well done!!
Your work is very authentic. You should be proud!
@ A-Hem Vintage, theemouncleplayground:
glad to be liked
@kotev1000:
thank you for the like
“it must just be me,
refusing to be tamed”
You just captured yourself perfectly there…..
yay
@David: thank you for the like
@lesley carter: thank you