Aj's Hair
My hair is picky
I need a shampoo
I tried every brand
Yet nothing will do
So I hit up the net
To find a solution
Cooked up a storm
And created pollution.
I added subtracted
And multiplied twice.
Came up with something
I couldn't cut with a knife.
So I twisted and churned
And added a scoop.
Created something
That resembled a soup.
I gave it a nod
Because I thought it was right
Shampooed my hair
And turned it all white.
I added some color
Some fragrance and shine
Thought for sure
It would work this time.
I woke up this morning
My hair was all gone.
Something for sure
Went terribly wrong.
But no need to worry
I'm working on wax.
Hopefully my hair
Will never grow back.
Copyright © Michael E. Harris | Year Posted 2016
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