I had a beard. Have you hear'd?
I thought it weird, when people jeered.
Their anger neared... my journey veered!
But when I peered, they hadn't leered,
they merely cheered (from seating, tiered).
My worry cleared! Should not have feared.
Then up I geared and face was sheared.
I miss my weird, old hairy beard.
(by Chris Thomas - 27 July 2010)
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