Short Frizz Poems
Short Frizz Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Frizz by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Frizz by length and keyword.
Wanna be a Millionaire?
Start a Bizz!
If you're Gonna be the Mayor...
Be a Whizz!
Wanna be in Open Air?
Hide da Frizz!
If you're Gonna be a Bear...
Be a Grizz!
Categories:
frizz, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
The magic gem of curly hair,
Procures itself in sodden downpour.
Frizz retracts and curls define,
Revitalised by heaven's moisture.
No brolly required.
No wind-swept locks.
A long-awaited makeover,
Of the most natural kind.
28/04/2019
Categories:
frizz, hair, imagery, universe,
Form:
Free verse
Take every coil and frizz as they come
Smothered with oil, protected from sun
There’s so much wrong said and felt and done
But our hair is our culture and history in one
More of this is what needs to be said
There's beauty in the way it grows out of our head
Categories:
frizz, beauty, black love,
Form:
Rhyme
unfriendly brisk morn
before melted snowman prowls
whilst watching the dog
~
unfriendly brisk morn
melted snowman melts falls
drip dropping melt so
~
frizz brisk temperature
melting waters drains off curb
because of the snow
12/16/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2021©
Categories:
frizz, analogy, anxiety, snow, symbolism,
Form:
Haiku
I haven't had a ponytail
Since I was very young
And even then, most likely,
Into braids my hair was hung.
When frizz set in, I chopped my locks
And thus the die was cast,
So ponytails and pigtails were
A remnant of the past.
But when I see a jogger
With her ponytail a'bounce,
Its jaunty whipping of the air
Seems like it does announce:
Just check me out! I'm oh, so cool
And confident and fit.
So feast your jealous eyes -
I'm the epitome of IT!
Categories:
frizz, hair,
Form:
Rhyme
HAIR
In the tangle of curls, a story unfolds
Each strand, a tale waiting to be told
A canvas of self-expression, bold and free
Hair, the crown that shapes identity
From frizz to curl, from short to long
In the symphony of styles, we all belong
A mane of power, of beauty, of grace
A reflection of our inner space
So let your hair dance in the wind
Let its wildness be your kin
For in the strands that fall and rise
Lies the truth behind our eyes
Categories:
frizz, beauty, hair,
Form:
Rhyme