Why should it grow there?
And to top it off people stare
Given the choice certainly not there
While there is plenty of room on the top of my head
It chooses to grow out of my ears and nose instead
And now I use mini clippers and other devices
To be like I was before hair became one of the vices
© Paul Warren Poetry
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