Grisly Bare

Some scalps shine when shorn of hair
Others (mine) look grisly bare
A wider part was just the start
Until the fuzzy wasn’t there

I’d say, No fair! but I don’t care
‘Cause I can’t see it anyway
And when it rains the water drains
From fuzz-free flesh and flows away

A whole headful of follicle
Would suit me fine, I won’t deny
But ragged stubs and transplant nubs
Aren’t worth it, so, Good hair, goodbye!

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