Haircut Photos

A little belated, but this was the process. I documented my attitude towards the whole shebang here.

Cutting My Hair

After the first few cuts
I stole a look in the handheld mirror
and saw the Unibomber staring back
saw a mad face, shocked rags of brown
clumps, a shredded styling

where before there was a hippie
now an asylum escapee
but snip snip we went
keeping my head down
until the electrics kicked in

after the last few buzzes
I posed for a picture
and wondered about Samson
who lost his strength when he was seduced by Delilah
and post-coitus had his shave

here was me, and my friend
snapping a photo in the front yard
sweeping the clumps into a bag,
I'd seduced myself to the scissors,
and I went inside to wash.