Hair Cutting Advice

With scissors I cut my own hair
A little off here, some more there
I looked very *****
Afraid to appear
And on the floor, hair everywhere!

Use your brain, spend a little cash
Not do something so very rash
Throw caution aside
Let reason abide
Or else your ‘do’ will look like trash!

So, go get a hairdresser treat
Then, when you go out on the street
They will look at you
And admire your ‘do’
And you can dodge that ugly tweet!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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