The Bowler Hat Poem by Tony Adah
The Bowler Hat
The sun shines upon a bowler hat
And I am up thinking the hat
On its own moves
The hat is so huge
And the wearer a midget
Goes like the snail
A shell pressing him down.
I am at eleventh floor
The clouds move
And I think that the edifice
Has grown some legs downstairs
I close my eyes
And let the midget
On his way!
Wednesday, April 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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