after shave sting to seal
bruise skin invisible to see
prevent that tiny critter entry
great thing it smells good
clean shaven; well dignified
attract those lurking eyes
stubble does poke cheeks
they full back and cringe
mask with their witty smile
try to give kiss to your child
she will let you know that
she even run away and hide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem