Curler Poems - Poems about Curler

...I am an evening of scented season, wondering if you've given me this stairway with the gold curls. Who changed her name to Stacy? Later in my throbbing red heart, you were forest green and lush......

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...A little lipstick could not hurt. But she was eight, and refused lunch after it was on. She thought she was "fat" now, and she wanted to be thin. I caught her wearing scarlet nails the Tuesday a......

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...I gasped, as asp clasped fast around my head like a plaster cast cap. It was coiled round and round like a ringlet of hair wrapped around a curler, with head reared up poised like spitting cobr......

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...~TAKE MY MONEY ~ Crimson Joy, L'Oreal Lips, DOLCE & GABBANA eyewear Mascara from beyond LONDON Bridges Like the pretty face found in front of Vanity Fair What can I say? Perfect -- goes with m......

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...I wait for the night when he enters my dreams. Nearly can't breathe with desire so deep. Marking the hours forever it seems. If he can't make it home I might just weep. Donning my silkiest clot......

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...My lemon-colored hair Sprawls out Covering the pastel silhouette. Of my pillow. Almost expectedly. The phone rings Piercing a silence. That lay thick. Immediately, I answer. It's my son. He as......

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...Summer Ablutions Stunned by July in a hammock he remembers the apricot wife no longer here one curler more and the flutter of leaves in the orchard the sound of trees letting go a downpou......

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...Prior to Conception As if stunned by July in a hammock I wait for my apricot wife One curler more and the flutter of leaves in the orchard the sound of trees letting go a downpour ......

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