Best Sunhat Poems

The waves crushing her tiny body with striking blows
White creamy wash caresses her golden skin as the wave slows
Moving sluggishly towards the horizon
Because of a...

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When did these bones

Sigh

With weariness of movement

Was it when I tied my hair in a bun

Started wearing a sunhat

Or watching

Girls starting to work where I...

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Most elderly ladies
shine under a straw sunhat.

At the arboretum,
sitting under an Ash tree
(the same Ash
that she had sex under,
when she was old enough
to know better).

She...

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