“Mirror, mirror on the wall . . .” Image by kenne
I love hats
The way they look
I was made for hats
Some are made for me
I put them on
Look at myself
I take them off
Don’t like the feel
I did this for years
On, off — on, off
I would still buy hats
Place on the closet shelf
I didn’t always need a hat
Sometime, maybe a cap
I like caps with names
A walking ad
I was always inside
More than outside
I moved to the desert
More time outside
I spend hours hiking
Always wearing a hat
I love hats
Finally I’m cool
— kenne
