Hairpiece
When you trim the hair away
Your ears and nostrils look less grey
Like Tony Blair, you'll look so fey
We won't believe a word you say
If you choose to dye your hair
You will not look more debonair
You'll be a false and feckless fop
We'll know you are just lies up top
But if you choose to wear a rug
You will resemble an ancient thug
Instead, please use this hairing drug
And don't even dream of getting plugs!
Contributors: | quasi, Kansas Sam, Francie, fester, Ethetran, Grayman, Dassn't Say, Karin, Lobster. |
Poem finished: | 6th November 2003 by Anon.. |