Last year a friend of mine who is a mompreneur as well as natural hair blogger and enthusiast, LaTashia Carter-Perry had an event called "Curls Night Out" where she brought together natural hair care vendors, natural hair care professionals and lovers of natural hair for a celebration of all of the elements that make our natural kinks and curls so magical and amazing! LaTashia asked me to do some poetry for this event and I was honored and delighted. I was so excited about this event that I was inspired to write a new poem. In the weeks leading up to this event I found out that I was preggo with baby number 6 and life went from zero to 100...real quick! Needless to say I didn't memorize the poem and actually lost the notebook that it was written in! I am a firm believer that everything happens for a reason so I just did another appropriate poem, but i was still bummed about losing my new poem and my new notebook. Last week I wrote a blog dealing with my daughter's natural hair journey and as fate would have it I found the notebook with the lost poem in it...AINT GOD GOOD!
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and
http://mamagonethrifting.blogspot.com
So as a dedication to natural hair, black history month, and my homegirl who helped inspire this poem you have "The Secret Life of Curls"
We sew in our existence
18-20 inches
27 pieces of black girl puzzle
muzzled mane
pain in our beauty
untamed and unruly
you can't gel down the edges of the earth
can't change birth rites
there is beauty in this crown
brown mound of Mojo
the makers magic
creation lives in these curls
I woke up like this
Luscious
no you can't touch it
it's as if heaven erupted from my head
they hate it cuz they can't tame it, can't conquer it or claim it
no mater how you try and train it these roots still grow nappy
just like my mammy and my granny
I've got good genes
and as a girl my father told me my hair is good because it is growing out of my head
Just the way God intended
splendid spirals
an eyeful of ebony essence
an unintentional rebel
the revolutionary act of being a black girl
this hair has carried the fears and burdens of the world
while they marvel at it in private, this is the secret life of curls
Copyright 2014 Amber Hasan
27 pieces of black girl puzzle
muzzled mane
pain in our beauty
untamed and unruly
you can't gel down the edges of the earth
can't change birth rites
there is beauty in this crown
brown mound of Mojo
the makers magic
creation lives in these curls
I woke up like this
Luscious
no you can't touch it
it's as if heaven erupted from my head
they hate it cuz they can't tame it, can't conquer it or claim it
no mater how you try and train it these roots still grow nappy
just like my mammy and my granny
I've got good genes
and as a girl my father told me my hair is good because it is growing out of my head
Just the way God intended
splendid spirals
an eyeful of ebony essence
an unintentional rebel
the revolutionary act of being a black girl
this hair has carried the fears and burdens of the world
while they marvel at it in private, this is the secret life of curls
Copyright 2014 Amber Hasan