I cut Studly’s hair
With attachment number three
He speaks to me still
Haircut Haiku
I cut Studly’s hair
With attachment number three
He speaks to me still
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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MARK PETRUSKA | WRITER
Short essays about novels and other fictional works
By Ian Garrabrant
Home of Micropoetry, Literature, art and philosophy.
Just a fiction writer, trying to reach the world.
I'd curtsy but I'm drunk.
Praying for Eyebrowz 
No pictures??
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Nope! I begged.
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Nuff said. I’m not brave enough. This will go in a volume of Corona Virus literature for posterity.
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Lol! “The Days of Wine and Haircuts.”
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Ha!
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I want that T shirt lol!
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I’m thinking I might get one for my husband….
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Haha! 😂
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Hahah
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I cut my husband’s hair last week. It was one of the scariest experiences of my life. He still looks human, though.
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It was scary!
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