Sunday, August 6, 2017

shall I compare thee...?


"Mama, your hair looks like a dandelion."

"It does? Ah, thanks honey. That's very poetic of you!"  I don't often pride myself on my frizzy hair. "That's called a metaph—"

"Yeah, like when it's dying and about to blow away. With all those white and brown parts."


Thanks Jude.  

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