Short Combing Poems

Tiny white petals
soft winds combing tangled limbs
      looks like falling snow...

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walking through the woods
combing the beach for seashells
this is where life shines...

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Fenced off with a comb
New age sand crab’s beachfront home
Cup of styrofoam

By Robb A. Kopp
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Blue tides going out
Moonlit sands beneath my feet
Sea breeze kissing my cheek 

By Robb A. Kopp
All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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Bertha wore her hair in a bun
So tight it made her eyes run
She did not care
For combing her hair
Nor did her mop-haired son...

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WESTERN WINDS

Alaskan huskies
sense the breeze combing the park ~
tumbleweed hairballs

9/26/2017...

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Blue Kimono

In blue kimono
combing her hair while I watch
detangles my mind,
innocent calming effect
before disrobing to rest....

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When Bojo was combing his hair
Dominic Cummings was not there
In spite of the law
Cummings drove to see Ma
For Cummings no goings despair...

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Alas the real me has been tempest tossed
I've been combing the world no matter the cost
Searching all over
From Delhi to Dover
Wherever I look I turn up lost

11/7/22...

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The wife took a job that pays pretty fair
Combing out daylight from Trump's orange hair
Displaying his lust
Trump stares at her bust
Confirming an Ace can not beat a pair!...

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Hey when its over its over
Squad Sergeant combing his grove
Takes out the vice shredders

I'm not gonna leave in a scuffle
I'll shake your hand and grin
Wish you a nice afterlife...

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Creation of Pollutation

Pollutants are responsible for creation,
Of varieties as well as  each mutation,
Assembled,
Resembled,
Combing both and having pollutation.

Jim Horn...

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The joy in my heart can't be explained
Sorta like when you get your first choo-choo train
Well I stand up to pee
Discovered have no teats
Which made sense, started combing my mane...

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Cicada chirps
Cold soda pop slurps
Summertime is in the air.

Chasing fireflies at night
Honey bees in flight
Summertime is in the air.

Front porch talks
Beach-combing walks
Summertime is in the air....

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Combing bald; thorny teeth direct the louse
On the table moves in time long tail mouse
Anti dandruff calls me
Wig cut by mice fatty 
“No need shampoo” remind the webcam shows



-December 23, 2018 Chattogram...

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Young boys
Looking in the mirror
Combing hair with wet comb
Practicing alluring smile
Flexing developing biceps
Steel yet to be hardened
Dreaming with sweaty palms
Hoping she says yes


Inspired by Monterey's poem Hope...

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Shemara sits in the window combing her golden hair
She leans out farther than most of us would ever dare
She lets the wind move her tresses in its pretty song
She sits there almost forever, enjoying the breeze that is long....

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Looming large is the languid condition,
combing my psche with arid plots,
Tombing  is the state like vortex,
Dooming it looks to dawn on me eternally,
That is my inability to make sinews in
                              indigent life!...

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The world loves crippling
particularly if weakness
applies to a manner of spoken language
mouth that does not squeaks
is like a hoe with no claws sunk in the ground
only combing and stroking
instead of tearing and crumbling the stony grass...

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Z Z Top and Cousin It took the right approach
     Dark sun glasses and beards detract from scraggly hair
Next time my motley hairdo meets with reproach
     Combing forward I’ll consider, sparing the Nair



*For Rick's "Bad Hair Day" contest...

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I was four
and felt I died before
in that inclined place
nothing but space
I ran up to hug my mom
in a haze of deaf and dumb...
...it was not her...
it was my mom from before...
combing her hair was a task
as I could not believe she was just a mask......

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Surreal 
surround 
entwining 
Love souls fingering branches 
Roots combing into the deepness 
Ashen love embrace oozing nectar 
Calling out buzzing and humming 
Frenzied passionate calls
By waters edge
A tumultuous 
bulbous 
flowering 
bush born
Erected...

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My spoon is full my bags are bursting,
yet more and more the dope fiend in
me is thirsting.
So once again I hit the floor,
combing each strand hoping to
find just a little more.
The sun it will rise.
The moon it will fall,
and all I have is my 
glorious lint 8 ball....

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We awake in the morning, brush teeth,
comb hair -
remake the dream.

Overnight the edges of reality fray,
pieces of the dream flake off,
vision becomes threadbare.

The dream must be repaired each day
or we might question
the reality of combing hair
and brushing teeth....

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combing my unkempt hair
unraveling years of not caring
my freedom knotted with reckless abandon
untangling each strand of dissatisfaction
cutting as curls fall away
each length a strand of injured time



January 30, 2023

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