Poems About: HAIR

The Barber came to cut my hair,

I told him that it wasn't fair. read more »

This morning at the barbershop,
a barber is busy with the hair
of a much older grey haired man
that he is trimming neatly read more »

The combing of the hair
the brushing
the hand holding the strands
brushing her hair read more »

so special is your hair
without
a seconds and
a countless of gesture, your read more »

I am coming back
with the girl who lured
the city with her song read more »

</>Years is the worst unforgivable hairstylist

He cuts my hair short; read more »

Abandoned
The little girl with the curly hair
The little girl with a burden to bear
The little girl whose eyes shine with sorrow read more »

This hair,
They never looked her way,
Never understood from where she came
And digressed on the story of the grease read more »

accustomed to curly hair
when we were yet children
living in the same house read more »

Black hair,
Blonde hair,
Brown hair,
And blue, read more »

You asked if I'd still love you if you lost all of your hair
Your baldness seems a tragedy: you want more fullness there.
It's strange the way we always wish for what we seem to lack
And anything that goes away is what we'd welcome back. read more »

Everyday is always a bad hair day for me
Mine is very curly, they told me it's kinky
I have a hard time combing my hair, you see
Have to visit my hairdresser to fix it for me read more »