Coil vs. Comb

by Sharon Harvey Rosenberg

Tight curls

wound like small coils

in a retractable pen

have no patience

for hard plastic combs

with jagged seams

and sharp teeth

biting

through the dense spirals

spinning

around my head.

 

Snapped, my naps snap back.

 

Tugged,

the tight texture tenses

against those little teeth.

 

And with vengeance,

                   my hair

       breaks combs

               into plastic

        pieces.

 

And the coils spring back.

Like the spring in my pen

held in knowing fingers,

twisting strands of lines.

 

Forming follicle phrases from:

Curls coiled in S's, O's and Z's

 

Spelling my hair free

in long hand.

 

 

HAIR!!!! POETRY BY
Sharon Harvey Rosenberg
e-mail: Sharonhr@bellsouth.net

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