Woes Of A Bad Style

when a hair cut hurts

Ah the razor edge
of a bad hair style.
Suddenly snipping off
a good day at the root.

Scissors to the heart
and a sick stomach,
Tear trails curl down
over cheeks.

Though the head
knows that the
hot iron anger and
gelled diappointment
will eventually
grow away,
the heart feels it
is permanent.