Sense Sonnets

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Sense Sonnet - Tickler

Hair Raising

I drove into the parking lot
Of the mini mall, and right there
In front of Tina's was a spot.
I looked in the mirror at my hair -
A frightful mess. Thank goodness that
Tina's Hair Pros was open late.
To my horror, in no time flat,
The car lurched forward and went straight
Through the window of the salon.
Pandemonium hit the place.
Bodies fleeing hither and yon.
Tina's was not a happy face.

I had no choice but go back home,
Hoping to make do with my comb.

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