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Maria Popova – Flickr Creative Commons Grey and white streaks begin to lace themselves through my hair. I embrace the signs of wisdom chasing through me there, And all around me others dye and tease their hair to conceal their age but that is their affair. I don’t mind that…
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Like it or Not: Golden Brown Skin and Frizzy Hair
Thinking about this months ABC Open 500 words theme Like it or Not inspired me to write this prose poem. I wonder what contributors are going to make of this month’s theme. I look forward to reading their stories. I was born golden brown with hair thick and frizzy. I used to thinkContinue reading “Like it or Not: Golden Brown Skin and Frizzy Hair”
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