Little sunset on the prairie
marks a rest for all the weary
farmers; scent of barley hangs
where combines left the straw with bangs.
Just take a little off the top,
And leave my braids intact.
How about a buzz in front,
With wig where side-part lacked.
Dreads as beard and side-burned style
Will give my look its flair;
Eat your hearts out, garden mates –
This haircut ‘s debonair!