Last night I indulged
And spent some extra time plucking my eyebrows in the mirror
As with all pluckings there were moments I feared I had gone too far
Shaped incorrectly or taken away too many valuable strands
But this morning
I gloat as I look in my kitchen mirror
Frying potatoes patties
I look up to such a face
Framed so delightfully my newly shaped eyebrows