Curly Hair Poems | Examples
These Curly Hair poems are examples of Hair poems about Curly. These are the best examples of Hair Curly poems written by international poets.
individual
suited to your taste
shocking or simple
Yule Brenner shaved
beauty shop Bertha
mohawk friendly
fixed and fancy
pony tails
curly or straight
beads and bows
one lone braid
pigtails
messy
coiffured
hair
Me in love with my cluster of hairs
since I was running in my teens :
Curly, deep black, thick bushy,
also lengthy reaching my waist,
drawing attraction and admiration.
Felt proud paying reverence to hair.
On ageing owing to hair loss,
bound to cut till neck in steps.
Even in old age, fluffy woolly natural style
provides grace and elegance on my face.
painted finger nails
red ribbons in curly hair
dog grooming with flare
She's magisterial material
Though she's not on a box of cereal
'Tomorrow' she's sung
Her curly locks stun
Annie Oakley (Cortez) ~ imperial
Slick it down with wax
It fits a crook
Tho' it could also be
a circus-master's look
Let it grow long, wooly and wild
It's an over-age, curly-haired child's
Squish it together into three teen males' little nubs
Presto! -- a psychotic 'student rifle club'
Eliminate its last faint trace
A dapper gent your life has just graced
A moustache is versatile, you will agree
be it 'barbershop-quartet-ish' or a deep mystery
When I was growing up, the child I used to be
awakened every morning by the smell of his coffee.
Mami would make some breakfast
a bowl of cereal would do.
She claimed that it would make us strong
and help with grades in school.
We would hurry to be dressed
before we were told twice.
The morning ritual would always begin
with Papi and his coffee.
We would sit very still daring not to move,
as he plastered our hair with some Dixie Peach.
He combed every strand of our long curly hair,
before pulling it back as straight as could be.
In a pony or pig tail and tight as it could be
For as long as I remember, I will always miss you see
The time that Papi combed my hair
When a child I used to be.
Her lock of hair
so debonair
silky and shiny
curly vividly robust cotton's touch
It's curl flaming red
moisturizer condition sun
bright and fun
Kinky enough but just enough fluff
Curly wooly robust cotton's touch
This is her beautiful, beautiful
HAIR
5/4/21
WRITTEN WORDS BY JAMES EDWARD LEE SR © 2021
twirling curly-locks
Narcissus
is his own missus
You're fleecing
Ever so covering
Fluffy is your fur
The hair
On your chrome
So engulfing
Where does it really come from
bushy
curly
strengthen
lengthen
long flowing
falling
fluffy and
yet so powerful
your natural
your perm
your strength
you learn your hair
soft and powerful
so endowed for
Beautiful I'm so rare
Colorful vibrance is
Your hair
12/1/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
My eyes
Grow old
As if with
Her hair
Bright and white
In the summer air
Soft and light
An autumn evening hue
Warm and comforting
A winters fire glow
Spongy and curly
A spring day walk
My eyes
They don’t register
The changes
Like my body does the seasons
Only when she
Cuts it
Do my eyes
See the changes
She is younger
Again
Along with my eyes
And the beauty
I see
In the seasons
Of a year
Fluffy hair on nanny goats
Crazy curly milk lined throats
Give them a lively happiness
Their exuberance such sassiness!
Fluffy hair on nanny goats
Crazy curly milk lined throats
They show their spark in barnyards now
They prance and cavort, truly know how!
Fluffy hair on nanny goats
Crazy curly milk lined throats
Amid imaginative fantasy
These happy animals will be
Fluffy hair on nanny goats
Crazy curly milk lined throats
They make me chuckle laugh, tee hee.
Rough goats so happy and carefree!
Curly wisps
of ebony locks
glistening
with each stroke,
releasing whiffs of jasmine
She combs out her hair.
(Shadorma)
A LOUSY AFFAIR
There was once an old lady with blonde hair
That was curly mess, she didn’t take much care
When the head started to itch
She began to hunt the witch
Where the fleet of lice made lousy affair.
August 31, 2018
I know I shaved the hair off this week
The razor was a solid brand
I felt my legs afterwards,
They were smooth as baby
Yet today I saw
My legs are dark
Curly hair
Grew all
Back
So maybe it was a week or two
Could possibly might have been
I shaved them hard on my knee
Hair floated down the drain
Grooming is no fun
The hair grows back
Hard and fast
finely coiffured hair
blowing in fall's swift cool breeze..
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a hint of fall's chill
tinges the leaves crimson red...
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