This is my Hair and Fire Poem. This Poem says how these two things are alike.
Hair and Fire
Has an attitude of its own
Much like a volcano that explodes
Untamed and wild,
Beautiful and scary
It can be red or brown
Maybe blonde, Short or long,
Blasting and burning, always moving
Its different and unique, some times hot, sometimes messy
A child who doesn’t follow the rules and plays with matches,
The ground will burn and mess is made
All just in the name of a new day
A new hairstyle has begun today.
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