OLD HAT
The creation of OLD HAT
Came about like the swing of a bat
While walking the summer streets of Tokyo
I thought to myself Yo, Yo, Yo!
Apparent to me
What was clear to see
Were fine aged women adorned with lovely hats
In connection I figured they must all have nice cats
Wouldn't you think?
To see them blink
As they touched their feathers
Squeaking of fashion pleasures
How lovely the sight was
True to you because
In pink, green and blue
Their age they outgrew
True beauty shone through
In this image I thought
The beauty was caught
But I was wrong
And the grannies long gone
Chris Silverthorn