Bald and appalled
with his dusters he crawled,
sweeping the floor
where is hair had all falled.
28 September 2009
Male Pattern Dust Piles
Bald and appalled
with his dusters he crawled,
sweeping the floor
where is hair had all falled.
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nice! my hair falls all the time an am getting bald too! lol!
totally enthralled.
seriously, the work and the accompanying poetry is completely awesome.
Personally I think you are a genius.
Love Renee xoxo
I just read the poem aloud to my bald husband. He asked me to read it again!
Too funny Cat :)
For the moment, I'm just happy that I stall have mine. :|
Mah-velous!!
heehee, i am galled and appalled as I am bald :) just kidding... Love it!!!
Sigh. It looks like my shower.
Ahaha Is this what we call self-cleaning? Cute illo.
I should show this one to my hair challenged husband...or maybe not!
You crack me up, Cat. Loved this one...
I love the expression on his face.
...until he saw he was a goner;
he'd dusted himself into a corner!
and saw then no escape from there,
from durance vile of dust and hair!
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