Hair today, and tomorrow

I see in the mirror

my hair growing crazier,

beard becoming bushier

in sympathy. I fear that

before long I’ll be banned

from trimming either

to protect the wildlife nesting there.

◄ The junk room

A long way back from the front line ►

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