The Problem With Curly Hair

Last night I couldn't sleep. This poem is partially a result of that. Enjoy:)

I'm often tempted when I see

girls with cute, bobbed hair

To chop my own off with some sheers

And match their style and flare

But then I recall this one thought

And it does cause me to weep

Folks would call the petting zoo and say,

"I think we found your sheep!"