My Hat Poem by Phil Soar

My Hat



I wore a hat the other day
The wind was strong, it blew away
My head was bald, and very cold
That's what happens when we get old

Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 29 September 2015

Very true...........As we grow old things as well as body changes Well written poem. I invite you to read my poems. Thanks.

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