My Boyfriend Ate My Hair

Was it good?

The Rapunzel locks and curly-Qs

A daisy mane dangling gown

The spider's nest where his fingers rest

I wonder-- did he like it?

Tasty hair

A salon souffle of honey hay,

an over cooked gourmet dish,

a regular combo of mouse and spritz

chemically fit for him.

He must have.

Brunching upon my bushy bonnet,

snipping lips clipped half an inch.

this munching mower hacked the hair

down the neck and over the ear.