I Wish . . .
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I wish I had longer hair.
Those long wavy tresses
That cascade over my shoulders
and down my back,
All the way to my waist or even below.
Ripened Wheat in Summer
Darker Honey color in Winter.
For a river of gold flowing down my back
To my waist and beyond is what I wish.
Hair long enough to put in beautiful elaborate styles,
Like the Waterfall Braid, is what I want.
I wish I had longer hair.
This poem is about:
Me