Hairnet Poems - Poems about Hairnet

...love is a biscuit – spread with jam or dunked in tea according to mood// love is a hairnet catches stray strands to hold them gently, and softly// love is a mirror reflected affinity in e......

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...She carries home onions in a string bag. She walks in time-dinged tweed and wilted woolens She is of age and does not count her days. She knuckles cords of twisted tendons. She treads low-heeled ......

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...Sometimes people ask me... What's in your purse... So I tell them the best that I can... Lipstick, chapstick, matchstick What’s in your purse? Billfold, change purse, money counter, and clip? As......

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...Stood Barefoot In a Hairnet and Curlers Starring at your Wedding Dress I don't care if it is Unlucky To see my Bride before the Wedding Because for me I simply can not wait for......

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... Just picture this: Our solar system with it’s Sun and its planets The delicate dance around that the planets do Now imagine an incredibly massive hair net That holds all together like c......

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...Aunt Ruth came to the door in her housedress and hairnet. Her dark hair cropped short allowing only the smallest curl to float free. It was right in the middle of her forehead. A spit curl I think ......

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...Awaken to the of birds chirping; the sound of peace, All strife has passed and all war has ceased... A massive tension has been released Every man, woman, and child out of the belly of the beast ......

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