Under All That Hair
There’s Me

It’s the first thing they see
Looming larger than life,
Wild,
Unruly.
An overpowering mop of curls.
Yesterday,
Today,
Probably tomorrow too.
It captivates,
It fascinates,
It somehow boggles the mind,
As they stare,
Stunned,
Silently wondering
What’s under all that hair?