Life

Sunday, February 7, 2016

A poem about Hats

Dear
Hat on my head
your made of sweat threads
your color is red
just like my two sleds
i just want to go to bed
my alias is from bill and teds
come-paired to my friends i live in a shed
i am just fed....
up with all this hat hair
i think socks and sandals are a sick pair
i always picked dare
i dont think schools are fair
but i don't care
my favorite show is avatar the last air...
bender,
man i feel tender
i hope my writing gets better
i was born in denver
like a bear my den is full of fur
last night was a blur
my rhyming skills are amateur
and if you asked me which hat i would prefer
      id tell you
i just dont like hats




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