Hat Poem by Paul Velat

Hat



A hat is a disguise for your hair.
Exciting and new, it feels like a forge and constricts,
depending.
Depending on the fit, on occasion
instead of a forge, it may feel like
a warm piece of toast or a thick
comforter after a long day.
Every person can wear the mask.
We all have the ability to cover and create
a new world atop our heads,
yet so few can truly pull it off.

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