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A Poem

By Mother CombsPublished 15 days ago 1 min read
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Image by Alan Frijns from Pixabay

Tangled

Ankle length

Knotted with weeds

Crown

Sun-kissed streaked

Honey brown hair

Smooth

Alabaster skin

hidden by hair

Cunning

Intelligent mind

Bright and fast

Hands

Of lightening

Striking with speed

Felling

Her victims

Before they’re aware

Choosing

Very carefully

Only the fools

nature poetrysurreal poetryFree Versefact or fictionchildrens poetry
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About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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  • Christy Munson14 days ago

    Very little is truly skin deep. Beautiful words.

  • Ameer Bibi14 days ago

    Stunning work BTW like her innocence🤭

  • Vicious and shaped like a stilletto , excellent work

  • Shirley Belk14 days ago

    but she looks so innocent :(

  • Cathy holmes15 days ago

    Fabulous piece. Well done.

  • Hannah Moore15 days ago

    She should up her game - take on the bright sparks!

  • Azeem Writes15 days ago

    Really beautiful poem i love it thanks for sharing Mother Combs.

  • Oooo, I aspire to be like her hehehehhee. Loved your poem!

  • shanmuga priya15 days ago

    Interesting to read your poem.

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