Deciding on a look

Deciding on a look

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Tired of the entire cosmetic appearance.
Letting the hair grow,
 both on the top of my head,
  and the chin below.
Starting to look like Santa.
It is a bit of a pain.
Going through more shampoo,
 but I have cut back on shaving lotion.
Also,
 to pull off a proper Santa I will eventually have to dust my hair.
A shaved head was easier,
 but you can't but wonder when you are told you have a good looking skull.
To be honest,
 I got lazy.
Plus,
 I am wondering if I can still pull off my high school fro.
Of course,
 now I would look like Grady.

© 2018 Jon Roggie


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I seriously doubt I have a good looking skull. It probably resembles the craters of the moon, with all the accidents I had as a kid. I did recently change my hairstyle after realising I hadn't changed it since my teens. Now I have to run my hand from left to right twice in order to tame it. It's about as much effort as I can muster.
Smiling at the thought of the fro :)

Posted 6 Years Ago


Jon Roggie

6 Years Ago

The fro was natural, and I do have a few scars on the skull as well. The hit on the head from a bed.. read more

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Jon Roggie
Jon Roggie

Porterville, CA



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