My Hat

My hat... it covers up my head. It is better that, then to be dead. There is a bald patch, yet I am fine, with my hat.

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Date: 7/20/2019 4:22:00 PM

Laughing, very amusing.

Ann Foster
Date: 7/20/2019 6:16:00 PM

:) Then my work here is done. :))) Ann Hugs.

Date: 7/19/2019 5:17:00 PM

Wow. I wonder, where my sweet fedora is? I love her again) I love your poem too, Ann)

Ann Foster
Date: 7/20/2019 6:16:00 PM

Thank you so kindly. I truly love hats... Ann

Date: 7/18/2019 4:06:00 PM

Sounds a little that Dr. Seuss does your poem - maybe you are a kindred spirit in the making! Hugs, Jennifer.

Ann Foster
Date: 7/18/2019 10:16:00 PM

Oh... he is among those I love ... cherished teachers of nonsense... Thank you so kindly... *smile*... hug... Ann

Date: 7/16/2019 7:15:00 PM

I like this simple little poem. Your style is wonderful.

Ann Foster
Date: 7/16/2019 7:29:00 PM

Hugs... Thank you... Ann

Date: 7/16/2019 3:24:00 AM

I understand that my friend , Ann. Myself, no hair, no hat! ...very special... hahaha! Well written!

Ann Foster
Date: 7/16/2019 9:41:00 AM

Thank you kindly. Yes, we are all a little, "about our hair"... sometimes... Ann