Sunday, November 15, 2009

Poetry: Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow



Hairy up come and see
Something new happ’nin to me
Here a hair, there a hair
Everywhere a hair, hair
Hair today, gone tomorrow

“Where’s My Me”

Everyday, I look in the mirror
The past is gone
Everyday, I ask in the mirror
Where’s my me?

Every night I look in the mirror
With questioning eyes
Placing my wig
Where’s my me?

Every week I look in the mirror
Tossing my silky brown nest
The past is gone
It’s still me!