Rapunzel, Rapunzel, clean up your golden hair, For in the way is thy golden stair. I work and I clean and I just want a rest, Maybe a hair cut would be for the best. A small amount, a trim and a snip, Please my dear, I constantly trip. For your locks are beautiful and golden and fair, Even with a cut, still your beauty no one can compare.
Just something fun and light that I wrote for a class a few years ago.