Loc Queen

Pulling Poems Out Of The Drafts

Jan 2022/Summer 2022/Summer 2023

My hair is the texture of lamb's wool...

Social Media reels
Got me all in my feels
I'm writing about my locs
Because I am thinking of doing another big chop

Even after a retwist, you cannot see my parts
It's like they refused to stay manicured
They'd rather that I stop

Instead of looking neat
They rather stay nappy
In my roots float new growth
That's the only way they are happy

Ever since I can remember
My hair could never be tamed
With a hot comb
A relaxer
I could never handle my mane

*At Times I Struggled With My Loc Journey.

I Am Still Learning What Works & Doesn’t Work For My Hair. Obviously I Wrote This Poem When I Was Feeling Frustrated.

September Makes 3 Years Since I Had The Courage To Start My Longtime Dream Of Wearing Locs.

Even Though They Do Not Listen & Do What They Please 😂 I Continue To Wear Them Proudly!

Check Out My Previous Poem Below: