A Wild Hair – Hare
Getting older really sucks…
Momma told me about
wild hairs in my scalp
when I started getting
random gray sprouts
But…
She neglected to tell
me about other random
‘Wild Hairs’ that would
bedevil me as I aged
So … the older I get
the more hare hunts
I go on to find ‘wild hair’
sprouts on my face…
my chin…
round my lips…
between my brows…
And…
in my brows…
Heads up those
of you who are still
‘Wild Hair-less’
the fun is yet to begin…
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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