for a month.
let nature take its course.
go the Hemingway route
with facial hair,
or that guy on
the corner with the cardboard
sign and bucket
of change.
i run it by my significant other.
she looks at me
and frowns.
okay, she says reluctantly,
lifting up one of her
sleek long legs,
but only if i do the same.
and stop shaving
for a month too.
i quickly see what a bad
idea this has become.
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