Before today, the last time
Was on February third.
I looked a mess; if you had seen me
You would have concurred.
For shorter hairdos need a trim
More often than the long.
That in-between length somehow looks
Just ultra flat-out wrong!
But now that my reflection,
Which the mirror does display,
Looks a whole lot more familiar,
I must cover up the gray!
Copyright © ilene bauer | Year Posted 2020
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