All You Need Are Hats

note_double

My

hat

turned

red

–over time—

but I

don’t

don

it

anymore

–bonnet

now is

straw

–built to

last,

and Sunday…

Sunday’s

cap

is feathered…

headdress

earned

by

the

quill.

About Charron's Chatter

I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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