"My Mane"

Curling, long, crunching ripples.
Twists and spirals,
a tripping pirouette
that catches itself
in a nest of tangles.

The swirling spins
and bedhead angles,
the thick mop
of baubles and bangles,
tickling my skin
in a whirl of twirl.

Crazy
kinky
frizzy
crinkly...

A mess of waves,
a sweep of swing,
wagging my hair
in the new fresh spring.