Facial Hair – ae freislighe for Mindful Poetry

Whiskers scream for shaving cream
And then a splash of Old Spice
Bearded lady? Raving Queen
She’ll need to pluck, then cold ice.

Hair upon the upper lip
Can often hide a blister
Or a bit of supper sip
Please no phlegm in the whisker

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"Always try to add a little fizz and ginger to everything you write." --Matthew Stibbe

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