A hat to top, a head so fine
A fashion statement, a work of art divine
It shades the sun, and shields the rain
A trusted companion, that's always in gain
It's a symbol of style, a sign of grace
A hat to match, a face so fair and bright
It's a crown for kings, and a charm for queens
A hat to make, a statement unseen
It's a canvas for art, a medium for flair
A way to express, a personality so rare
It's a hat to wear, with pride and poise
A fashion accessory, that never goes out of joys
About the Creator
Abbas
Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.
Thoughts on Vocal and the way the world is
"Death cannot stop true love, only delay it." – Wesley in The Princess Bride. I decided to come back to Vocal on a very cold and dark night at the end of December. I had been, and still am, convalescing from a horrible staph infection that had gone misdiagnosed for months. This, paired with the increasing challenges of being healthy, making the best choices for my co-parented child, being a wife, and being a director at a new job, was a lot to manage.
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Comments (1)
I've never been a hat person but I loved your poem!