my old barber on the street
one day.
my hair down to my shoulders.
in the rebellious
stage
of adolescence.
he asked me why haven't
i been in.
i haven't cut your hair in ages,
he said.
you look better
with short hair, a part on the side,
like paul newman, or redford.
and i said, sorry, but no.
i'm making a political statement.
i'll get my hair cut when Nixon's
out of the white house.
to which laughed and said.
i understand.
i felt that way about herbert hoover.
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