You call it a haircut.
Hairs call it a peoplecut.
And once they’re free
They fly, they flee
Till each hair grows
A you or me.
Life, Magic, Mischief _______ with Kyle Mosher
1) New poem posted every Monday. 2) Send your illustrations of the poem to lifemagicmischief@gmail.com. 3) I put up some of your illustrations with the poem!
