A Pluck and Straighten
About those eyebrows drawn thick
and dark, and shaped
liked a gull’s wing.
When I was young,
we plucked them in a shapely line,
gold tip tweezers,
and then drew them
back in again.
We ironed our hair to make it
straight, stuck flowers
behind our ears …
when we were young.
Miz Quickly’s Minute Poem (8.4.4.4×3)
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