Friday, 24 September 2021
Hair today - poem
Went to my hairdressers a few days ago and noticed how thin my hair was. So:
Hair Today/
I am developing a tonsure/
But I don't have the wisdom/
Of a monk or a holy man/
In fact/
I am no wiser/
Than the hairy young man/
I used to be.
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