Best Split Ends Poems

Her hair, blonde, is twisted in the wind.
The whipping strands are the colors
of the shinning cropland 

by which she is standing. She is alone 
by this golden feed that is bounteous; wholesome as breast milk, as youth.

Her young face is turned away, 
though her face...

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When there's split ends in your friendships you should cut them off and that's what so many  
are doing. So many hardly talk to people they use to, people they chilled with used to be cool 
with. You see them hanging out with other...

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