Hair Dye

 In A Poem A Day till the Elections


We dye our hair ro hide the gray that stains our image
Makes old our appearance

We dye our hearts with show of false jesters
No matter the reason

Be yourself
Resist the temptation
To be none authentic.

Need only be herself
Every shade
Tribe and language
You are family
No dye or reason why
Just be American
No need every again for that old can of hair dye

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