Hats Poems - Poems about Hats

Valor, thy call is a countryman's claim. Nowhere but not quite alone in the game. Thunderbolt, twilight is perfect for you! Hope will accrue before we all turn blue... Singular, smiling. Sink fast in the sea? Maybe not, young fellow. Then we'd be free? Not on your life nor the edge of a knife! Fain would the demon-sultan blow the fife... Trickling through...

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If I eat today’s feast, it will be brimmed With tastes of daring flavors inside for sure, spicy with a pinch of shame. But truth be told, the bite is good, teaches me to keep my opinions Cause I have eaten a few hats in life. ...

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Throughout the years, my kids had A variety of hats, Along with all the books and dolls And games and baseball bats. A few were parts of costumes Or vacation souvenirs, While others served as props For princesses or buccaneers. Though most have long been cast away, Some managed to hang on – The pirate and top hats are here; The cowboy hats are gone. Yet...

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Today a tribute to women…to women everywhere A simple acknowledgment of all the hats you wear… And men…if you hadn’t thought of this before… A little something to make you think: A mother, a secretary, a teacher a chauffeur, a maid, a counselor a cook and a cleaner walk into a bar…. And then she sits down and orders a drink. ...

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He rode a horse he got thrown off Onto the ground his head hit first In a pile of manure horses pie On top of his head he lie Looked like a derby hat yah! Getty-ap Laddie look like a hat he wore But it was just a pile of manure She was a fair black lady At the hair dresser The weather man say...

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Heads insulation many colors worn everyone has a favorite...

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My freshman reading list is Thomas Payne, Marx, Engels, Lenin, Trotsky The prof is not one to pitschky-potschky The leaders to be studied will be Elijah Muhammed, Stalin, Castro, Marx, and Xi I wonder why A.H. is an absentee O, I get it...

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What can I say but hats off to you The top of mine to the tip of my shoe A tap of a cane with twist of a wrist On a roll as you stroll to top of the list A nod of the brim and knot of your tie Adjusted in coy with shadowed right eye Toe pointed down to...

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There was a man with many hats, that lived in a house with his cats. When he went outside, the cats stayed inside. Hat choosing was driving him bats. One cat said, “he will be gone for the day.” Another one said, “with his hats we shall play.” A hat for each cat, no one to say scat. When he gets home the cats...

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my attempt at a simplistic limerick suite thank you "cats and hats" I once went to the beach with hats and noticed in the back seat were my cats I couldn't leave them in the car so we ended up sitting at the bar later I placed them on cool mats we stayed until the sun went down in between they managed to be...

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How many hats does she wear in all? I asked. The leopard rolled over, his body happily sun-basked. Did you count the hats? I asked the tiger lily. She giggled at me, making me feel a tiny bit silly. How many hats in all? I asked the python. He said don’t really know, but let’s try on one. So, saying, he...

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I’ve been cutting Peter’s hair for a year. When covid lockdown occurred, I learned to cut my brother’s hair - and yes, he still has two ears. When I first met Peter, he had a great thick tangle of unkempt black and, in certain light, blue hair. It was sexy as hell, in a lost...

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They scar and mar the alma mater of the altar/ We’re hard on bars as we rock it and lift off far and soar sure of our space car/ They’ll never run us flat too solid for that / Matter of fact we hear ‘em like a fawn’s blat after we snapped with sass and packed brass/ More...

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Squirrel and birds with ridiculously wild hats I am twisting in joy as I see your adornments phats! You are rocking it at this old lady’s tearoom so pretty. I am sure your conversations are incredibly witty....

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I don't want silver, I don't want gold, Not even a guitar if truth be told And with all I own I would gladly part If I could be a thread in a sweater by your heart...

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