Hair Poems | Examples of Poems about Hair of All Types

Hair looked wild, got to hide my tattoo, Because today I have a job interview. I wear a long sleeve shirt, scarf, and hat, To hide my dragon-skull and vampire bat. Went into Blackrock, the secretary smiled, I wanted to spend time with her a while, Then she saw the beer stains on my shirt, Decided she didn't want to flirt. Talked to...

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I thought I had finally found my bride Gorgeous figure, long blonde hair and blue-eyed Her looks, mesmerizing Her voice, tantalizing ...

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Something is happening l can breathe l can breathe under water and it's perfumed and its blue something happened and he said it was you and he said he can breathe air and it's the softest blue and he said it was perfumed and it was new like a vast perfumed ocean all colours of blues and he said he was drowning....in perfumed Hair (Air) tribute The Deepest...

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What is the mystery of hair? Beauty that regales Curls as song Knots that bind, Touches that long. Blondes play in the sun, Tempting amber shades, Brunnetes brown and dark Flirt with young age. Fragrance fetching amorous smiles Coconut oil dripping from soft braids Decorating flowers falling to the ground Without a strand frayed. A conception of love. ...

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hair accessories I wear come in bright colors, like vibrant rainbow ...

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Toupee, or not toupee, that is the question: whether 'tis nobler on the head to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous alopecia or to take wigs against a sea of baldness, wear them as a buffer, the whips and scorns stem, and by opposing end them. Ay, that's the nub. With apologies to William Shakespeare (1564 – 1616) ...

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Coocoo doodle I do, Not every day I coo, What Mum can do, I can – My skin needs a sun tan. My hair with homemade curls, My makeup shines like pearls. I'm just a baby, see, Acting adult, maybe. Bring napkins for wee-wee, Ensure fun flows for free. Tie me nappies for poo. And bandage my boo-boo. Baby guys will whistle, Love – their own epistle. While I...

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by the hair of my chinny chin chin I wonder some days whose body I’m in personality a secret, some days you see from not only you, but also to me...

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(Sister Golden Hair by America - Added Lyrics) Well, it's so long since I saw you, Sister Golden Hair surprise. Though I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, you can't see it in my eyes. Now I want better correspondence, I am not so hard to find. And I promise you I'll make it worth your while. Will I meet you there in...

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There was an old man from Fargo, With a wife whose name was Margo. They were quite the pair Neither had much hair They traveled the world with no cargo! ...

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Saw you just a week ago Couldn’t bring myself to say hello Still, you’re on my mind I can’t forget the way you looked Hair light brown and eyes of blue Never even spoke with you You still linger on my mind I may not be in love with you But someday I sure hope...

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I admit I've lost my hair, but you won't hear me cry or swear. Gershon's comment gave me hope, so now I have a way to cope. I will take a different tack, and wish that it comes back....

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the breeze lifted her sunlit hair danced to and fro a moment there her flowery skirt swayed to a melody no orchestra played ...

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Sirius is approaching the gate dragging the hot and humid like bait. Scorching dog days are back. A violent attack! I fear I will burn my shaven pate! ...

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I once knew a lad, name of Fred It seems that a cow licked his head His back hairs went one way While his front hairs did stay ...

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