Hair
hair i love you,
hair you’re the best.
i would not trade you for anything
you are my everything.
some people destroy you,
but I never will.
some spend lots of money on you
you run up their bills.
We buy crimpers and cutters,
and curlers and straightners ,
but every time we fix you
you seem to look better.
axe for the guys,
and dove for the girls.
and hairspray for all those falling out curls.
so hair I just wanted you to know,
i love so much
i’d rather have you than the richest of gold.
Kind of weird to write about your hair but okay, pretty good poem.
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