Thursday, August 1, 2013

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!"

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