there are days
my hair is overly stimulated
by the human static
meshing into a bird’s nest
wild birds moping around
needle hay prickles
it is for times like this
I need you
my sandlewood comb
to untangle me from
this painful annoyance
relaxing me
restoring my clarity
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Same!
I’m having trouble with the “Like” function, so I will simply say that I love how you made a comb into a metaphor. That is talent. Nice job!
Thank you kindly Edwin!