Thursday, April 16, 2015

Next Up in the Newish Poem Series That We're Making Happen About the Summer of 2006

June 9, 2006
Strange phenomenon this morning

When I scrunched up a bunch of my hair in my fist
in order to blow-dry it wavy as I am wont to do
shot a blast of hot air right straight at it with the dryer
and a cloud of steam rose up from my head in a puff
I’d never seen it that happen like that before

image source is here

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