Curls, Girls, Curls (Poem)

So I went to write my narrative (for my secret shop today), and out came this instead....

Curls, Girls, Curls (Poem)
(c) 2012 Kirstyn Amanda Fox/PiggilyTails

Curls, Curls, upon my head.

Going flat, every night at bed.

Girls, Girls, upon my mind.

How come so often, I'm left behind.

Curls, Curls, they inter twine.

Allowing my beauty, out to shine.

Girls, Girls, do it best.

Wishing amply, for some rest.

Curls, Curls, wound so tight

Ever silky, shining bright.

Girls, Girls, All alone.

Their job done now, beauty shown.