Bad Hair Days

We can wake up
To a world
In varying shades
Of gray or black,
Where nothing seems
To go our way,
And call it
A Bad Hair Day.
Yet, it is just a day,
Like any other,
Neither good
Nor bad,
Except that we
Declare it so.
Intrinsically,
Each day is a gift
To be used
Or abused
As we see fit,
And nothing more.