Comb Your Hair Poem by Carrie May Bennett, MBA

Comb Your Hair

Rating: 3.5


Girl comb your hair
It can't be that bad
I had it worse
Don't look so sad No money in the bank
No car to drive
I had to walk
But I survived You'll see some laugh
You'll see some smile
Your day will come
Just wait a while No suit in the closet
No shoes on the rack
One dress on the hanger
But you'll be back Comb your hair
And wash your face
Dry your tears
Thank God for grace

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Carrie May Bennett, MBA

Carrie May Bennett, MBA

Huger, SC, USA
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