Phil Soar

Gold Star - 50,198 Points (28.06.1952)

My Hair - Poem by Phil Soar

My hair began to leave my head, when I was twenty three
Flying away on a breeze that took it far away from me
Maybe I should have chased it, and stuck it back with glue
But then again that might have been a silly thing to do

Topic(s) of this poem: loss

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  • Abdulrazak Aralimatti (9/19/2015 4:11:00 AM)

    Truly, amusing, Loved reading it (Report) Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (9/16/2015 10:17:00 AM)

    Wonderful imagery. Tactfully envisioned and depicted. Beautiful poem Thanks for sharing. .....10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 16, 2015

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