Permed Poems - Poems about Permed

...Picture day a day that I from self consciousness detested add to my gap toothed grin wild eyed and unrested In first grade sitting next to a handsome young man in a suit Bouncing along on the bu......

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...The devil wears slim fit suits Parading his perilous muscular body whose shape leads to a man's daughter's demise. The devil wears pointy & shiny Raniera shoes, walking around posing a floppy ste......

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...TH0UGHTS OF YOU The last time I ever saw you, you were standing beside my bed, so dressed up with your short permed hair. You were wearing a printed navy long sleeves shirt, tucked in white ......

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...Attraction As race is concerned Beauty lies within Buried beneath the surface The stick figure The petite The full figured And well rounded The dreaded The bald headed Of body ......

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...Paradise Switch off the lights Close the drapes and the blinds Bury the sunshine Surely , dawn shall arise And tend to my cry Melanin Unique Exceptional Complexion Uncommon ......

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...Along the water's edge, the grey waves Break noisily in a white foam spray, Curling carefully like well-permed hair. Driftwood carried on to the shingle Envelops the wind-blown plastic and Frame......

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...That record player my older sister tried to hide, with Foreigner, The Bangles and Madonna intensified. Me only ten, yet in love with the sexy New Kids, remember Z. Cavaricci pants and ......

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...The lacquer, the tease, the crimp, of the hair as we go out in style, mesh tops with flair the motley choices of fashion pronounced by the neon signs on our t-shirts no doubt. Bobby socks and c......

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...My future happiness depended upon school, They’re understanding of religious older parents, Them constraining them with supervision, So that I could have autonomy in my garments. I mean, my ......

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...Wriggled in her arms. Lost in an adventure of romance, moving far afield. Though I have no weakness for writing, my story got underway. Wallowing in the admiralty of her beauty Adorned with bea......

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...Morning Hair Gray white straight wiry Frightening straight yelling wire Makes Brillo looked permed.......

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...In 1950 the boy's world was mostly populated by women. Men were there as well but they were like forces of nature dark, incomprehensible, moving around making deep sounds. Women had red paint......

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...Single mothers and drug dealers are some of the inhabitants in this habitat, permed pimps and lizard green cadillacs. Headless fiends so high, off drugs no lie, they get served by dreds with......

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