Poor Schlossenfuss with his hair amuss, <br />it always was so frizzy. <br />His mother couldn't help him <br />'cause she always was so busy. <br /> <br />He'd comb and comb in his room at home <br />but the frizzies only spread <br />and then got much more tangled up <br />by the time he went to bed. <br /> <br />His father rushed to buy a brush <br />but still without a doubt, <br />poor Schlossenfuss now combed AND brushed <br />but still they won't come out. <br /> <br />Poor Schlossenfuss with his hair amuss... <br />we don't know what to do. <br />The barber says to shave it off... <br />Oh no! Should he? Would you?<br /><br />C.J. Heck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/schlossenfuss-children/
