Hairy poet

Old Hob

Hairy poet



You know you’re get­ting old
     (or have become a Hobbit)
when it seems like time well spent,
         shaving your ears.




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2 thoughts on “Old Hob”

    1. Just wait! My barber took to trimming my eyebrows some time ago. When he started trimming my ear hair too, I realised I had to do something myself in between visits. Actually (despite the poem) nowadays I pluck – eyebrows, ear and nose hair. More painful, more effective. That’s a tip for when you need it.

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