Yes Sire, your squire girl is here!
I see your hair is cut short, I hear!
Yes Sire, I’m your cute little dear!
Come squire girl! Hand me my spear!
A short poem in monorhyme.
Author’s note: After morning mass on Tuesday, 01/15/208 a Filipino couple, Fred and Rose, had complemented on my new hair cut (unlike Twit’). It so happens that ‘Rose’ has a much shorter version of mine, including the mini-bang which I’ve cut afterward that day. My ability to control my natural waves (which hair products and heat appliances won’t do either) is quite limited and the bob shape is not as shiny smooth as I’d like the appearance of my new hair cut. This was a very quick poem I’ve created a few minutes ago and it is about how I look like a little boy and how I’m reminded of a squire helping her knight – hehehe!
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