HairA Poem by Einstein NoodleHair her hair is water falling Shining black deeps tumbling down her back she tossed her head and laughed pointing out her split ends brushing aside my intent I thought .............. of fireworks and sparklers as sunlight hits water on rapid rocks. The soft edge of her pale palm brushed against hot, bacon greased pan; and singed a distinct brand - the size and shape of a small caterpillar right there just so She misjudged time and tender fingers nicked the oven rack and ever so slightly ..... a cooling ... and deceiving open oven's door sizzling burn instant blister and hurt gone unscathed how can such a beauty be? E. 12/03/2022
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22 Reviews Added on December 3, 2022 Last Updated on January 16, 2023 AuthorEinstein NoodlePork Rind, AKAboutThis morning as I began to log in to WC, it occurred to me what an inspiring and comfortable place this has become for me. There are so many talented people sharing, encouraging, teaching and learni.. more..Writing
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