Hair 22 in D
My hair's growing out. It lays down now brown with tinges showing it first sprouted blond.
I cut it in Ohio, from the college un-cut hanging shaggy over my eye brows and playing wild out from under my wool knit cap catching and tangling with middle American straw and hay to short hair, a violent buzz, a post-prison hair cut, the kind that comes free with a swastika tattoo. (Very funny, they say.)
Now it's growing out, laying down and not looking like anarchy on my head, but merely curious about where it's going, ends of hair playing with the edges of my ears. It's an indecision hair cut. It's I could go a lot of places but where hair.