lost patience
with the concept of hair
longed for soft
resistance
my mouse brown bristle brush
head short against my fingers nights
not
sweating days of bright fabric
swaddle
the brisk head shake
after swimming and the attention
to the detail of my earrings the
eyebrows what all the rest of face
says I have a small round head enough said
ReplyDeleteah the memory
of your hair is
the memory of
all who care
Deletethe glory
of this woman
is not her hair
it's the dog, right?
DeleteHa yeah I'm sure it's not ;)
Deleteswaddling is coddling
ReplyDeletewhere Christmas is cold
we take off our togs for a dip
if we're bold