Walking through the poppy fields again

If you take a selfie of your hair
Do not try to stand beside a bear
A man was killed,I saw it on the News
The bear was injured but he got some views.

Prepare yourself,your face may be a shock
Your eyelids droop  and lines run like a flock
Your lips are thinner than a matchstick now
But with some  aid, you’ll find a lipstick new

But if you’re loved  and loving,be polite
Men can be unfaithful in  the night
He can dream of loving Sarah Jane
Her hair is silk and gold,does that explain?

And we women dream of other men
Walking through the poppy fields again