My Hat
There is fur on my hat
because it was sat
on and made flat
by my large, fatty cat.
Now I can't wear my hat-
not with it like that!
Not with fur on my hat,
that is wrinkled and splat flat.
I don't want to wear a hat
that is dirty and frowned at.
Copyright © Brittany Martin | Year Posted 2009
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