A poem.

I wrote this the 9th of June in 1987.  A simple little poem whilst I was younger and much different.  It is untitled for a reason.

It can be a man's desire,
It can be soft or it can be like wire,
It can be a man's pride,
It can be as long as it is wide,
It can be a man's trophy,
It can be a man's catastrophe,
It can be as thin as air,
It is after all, Hair.