Hairdresser Poems - Poems about Hairdresser

There will be a thirty minute wait, okay? I would have been disappointed with any other way. This actually gives me time to write away. The beginning of a fantastic day. Within a few minutes another lady comes to sit. She and I begin a conversation; she has such wit! When they call me and tell me it is time to...

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Past original lethal practice today modernly assumed and legalized as hairdressers, Delilah still Cuts the hair of ...

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~Harriet hairdresser hurries her hair appointments hurriedly~ 12/12/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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Your hairdresser today is Emily - ‘It’s good to see you, wow, it’s been a while’ She says. She’s wearing lots of PPE It has. I’m glad that I can see her smile Behind her plastic visor. She looks well Some people do - it’s not the same for me But then there’s nobody to see, or tell So that’s OK...

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Morning In The Hair Salon She would chat and then nod as she washed And laugh as she dried and then curled But behind all the smiles that were wide, fixed and false She felt challenged and alone in the world. She felt angry and always so tired With debts adding up to her worry She would rather stay home and dream...

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The hairdresser is a species of a different kind of the best disposition you’ll ever find. They’ll know you better than hubby or wife, relate to every aspect of your pitiful life. They’ll listen intently to each of your woes, nodding profusely saying ‘that’s how it goes!’ And never will they, ever judge or complain, even if you can be, somewhat...

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installed chimney on her head for beauty...

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At one time I knew this wild hairdresser While cutting my hair I confessed to her that with just one touch I'd love her so much Grazed her chest and my bob became lesser...

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Good Politician Has a waiting period To hear from mother. Have heard she is one Running all of his business And also henpecked. Women will be best For being politician Has own hairdresser. Jim Horn...

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Eyes that draw you in, eyeliner accentuates not always sexy on men Different movies, different accents, believable at all times Every movie he's in, each character he plays seems to be a part of him From shy, withdrawn hairdresser, with scissors for hands To a orange haired hatter, with a Scottish accent He's a one of a kind man, mysterious,...

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I have a singing friend he is my hairdresser He lives a simple life Wondering if tomorrow will bring the sorrows and worries A small place to stay, together with his old and sick mother Food on the table to day but what about tomorrow I have a singing friend he is my hairdresser He think a lot and he worries about the future The sun is...

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the hairdresser cut my long silver strands— locks of love Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: Silver Strands Sponsored by: Susan Burch...

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