(from experience)
when
your hat
ceases to hang
and begins to lurk,
it urgently needs dusting off
and putting on, lest next
time you wear it,
it decides to
eat your
head
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if we didn't, where would we be?
when
your hat
ceases to hang
and begins to lurk,
it urgently needs dusting off
and putting on, lest next
time you wear it,
it decides to
eat your
head
Category: imago/poema One comment »
July 4th, 2009 at 8:53 pm
oh! good heavens