Monday, 15 March 2004

Hair




So indignant was I when I lost my hair
I’m a woman for God’ sake it just wasn’t fair
I became so embittered, so filled with confusion
Had my eyes betrayed me? Was it merely an illusion?
The mirror sniggered and ridiculed this apparition
The humiliation and shame intensified my condition

Nature was wicked, dishonest, depraved
What horrible error had it fiendishly made
The doctors, the pills, the creams and the lotion
The specialists confessed they had not a notion

It took several months to grasp the fact
So me and myself made a shrewd pact
Amazingly something finally twigged
I would have a go at wearing a wig

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