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Being vulnerable is one of the scariest things any human being can do; to unfasten the armor reinforced by a... More

To Love a Wanderer
That Forever Kind of Love
Home
poetry doesn't have to rhyme
The Ones You Sent For Me (Part 1)
Limits of Heaven
The One You Sent For Me (Part 2)
Night Light
Unrehearsed
Yesterday & Tomorrow's Regrets
It's O.K. to Bleed, I Have a Towel
Permission to be Great: Denied
Modern Magic
Who Else Knows?
Warnings to Him
Presentation
On the Count of Three
They Might
Capture & Release
I Feel Different Now
Courtyard of Memories
You are strength.
Call Out for Me: See Who Comes
Liar
Escape
Hopes: Unchained
Glory
Bright Future
2020
Meditate
Means
Comfortable
Good Intentions
in my head
Right People
Double Negative
Haunted Holes
Sin
Broken Goodbye
Confused
Them too
Queen to Queen
Escape
Psychic for the Broken
Rose Colored Lenses
To Walk a Rose
An Empire Built on Quicksand
Eyes Closed
Getting Over You
Redirection (Part 1)
Don't Settle
Crown
June 9th
Progress
Jasmine La'Shay Hill
Princess
She's an Empath.
Change
My Sister Says I Look Best When I am Sick
I'm Still Bleeding
Lost
You are my humanity.
First they Mock, then they Mimic.
Rules of the Game
To Deny your Greatness is to Deny the Living Word.
One Foot in Front of the Other
When I Grow Up
The Kindness Equation
Gears on the Otherside
The Gift of Space
Love Watermark
I Chose Silence
Be O.K., O.K.?
Write.Write.Write.
I Am Who I Say I Am
Resentment
[Insert Scream Here]
I Hate You.
Shit World
Snakes in the Church
Fucks on Credit
What am I Allowed to be?
Bound to Misery
Action vs. Actor
When I See You
Fill Me Up
The Girl Ablaze in Front of You.
[Insert Scream Here}
Honestly?
I'm Not O.K.
My First Love: The Written Word
Oh, The Burden of Freedom!
Empty Faucets
Emotionally Independent?
Rules of the Game (Clean Version)
hymn for the hopeless

Barrettes and Knocker Blocks

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By WriterJasmineHill

I remember when I was a little girl,
and my mom would sit my sister and I down
on the bathroom toilet on Sundays,
and twist out our kinky locks.

With the stereo playing Al Greene's "Love & Happiness" from her bedroom,
she'd part our hair into clear sections
with a bit of Softee Indian Hemp and fix them apart with a rubber band until it resembled an aerial view of sectioned fields.

Although I didn't appreciate it nearly as much as I do now, looking back, it was a special time between mother and daughter that I associate  with memorable conversation and stomach aching laughter.

My sister probably remembers this time less fondly as she was dubbed tender-headed.
This meant every brush or comb through her head was greeted and followed by a wail of sorts that, to an unfamiliar ear, would caution a retreat.

But to a mom who too experienced sitting on her momma's toilet with kinky, coily hair, this merely signaled for a different tactic, including increasing the volume of Al and/or getting the barrettes and knocker blocks to signal that it was almost over.

Our history is rich with fascinating stories about how our ancestors used hair to express themselves and tell stories.

Thorough out history, hair has often communicated things like age, marital status, ethnic identity, religion, wealth, and rank within the community.

But above all, for me, hair was a simply bonding tool.
On that toilet I learned about frustration and humility, grace and strength, and pride and self love. And it is on that same toilet, I will one day teach my beautiful nieces and nephews the same values to pass along to the next generation and the significance behind barrettes and knocker blocks.

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