Merrily dressed but
hair on the fritz
projecting a harried
day, but smiling eyes
of green intent to go
as I've got my back
when armed with a hat
for any bad hair day
You sure cheered me up with this one––how to deal with a bad hair day.
I wished I had scanned and could send you the picture of my father when he was about four, standing between two tall girls with stilts. He was dressed in a single strap playsuit with a blonde Afro similar to your doodle. He always wore his hair cut short, jet black, and kinky curly. I wonder if he had a bad hair day?
Ron
Reviewed by Rory Dall (Reader)
Reviewed on December 4, 2012
Never been sure what constitutes a bad hair day, all the more reason for retaining the buzz cut. Is there such a thing as a bad hat day. There are more questions than answers and the more I find out the less I know.
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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This poem is so cute and the perfect hat !! :)
Lady Mary Ann
looks like me when I wake up lol
Cute
Thank you Lady Vivian for such a cute one
Love and Light Lily
I wished I had scanned and could send you the picture of my father when he was about four, standing between two tall girls with stilts. He was dressed in a single strap playsuit with a blonde Afro similar to your doodle. He always wore his hair cut short, jet black, and kinky curly. I wonder if he had a bad hair day?
Ron
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Joy L. Hale