We are the dreamers,
writing from Nashville, Tennessee,
sharing our dreams with the world,
through our poems, through our words.

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

I Dream To Do Hair by Tanasia

I dream to do hair.
I’m not going to eat a bear.
They say are you there?
Don’t know what to wear.
But first I have to do my hair.

I go up stairs and get a comb,
brush then I’m finished.
I head out the door,
and say hello.

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