so important to me
I hang them perfectly on the hat stand
knowing that they are right here
when I need them
I have an array of choice
and colour, not yellow though
I'm not fond of yellow
carefully choosing
which one to wear
depending on my mood
I never really thought about my hats
until the day
I was looking back at old photos
it just became increasingly clear
that my hats were present
when I was most in need of a hug
when I felt lonely
or sad
or alone feeling bad
my hats were my blanket
and they still are today
and even though
I wear them less often now
they are right there
on my beautiful iron stand
waiting for the time I put one on
placing it on my head
for the comfort it provides
and the warmth that it offers
and of course...
each and every one
just looks fabulous darling.
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There was a young lady called Teddy
Who wore a big hat on her heady
‘twas tied ‘neath her chin with fine gauze
And the reason for this was because
In the wind her big hat was unsteady
lol
there was a young man called Mike
Who loved to ride his bike
He once rode whilst nude
Not even his shoes
Could save all the ladies from fright
Right back at you friend. LoL 🤣
There was an old man called Michael
Who had to use cream antiviral
But boy did he curse
when his problem got worse
Through going out nude on his cycle.
There was an old lady called Shirley
who retired to bed very early
But she woke up quite sweaty
And just like spaghetti
Her hair was all straddled and curly
There was an old lady called Shirley
She went to bed very early
When she awoke
The springs were all broke
But he hair was really rather curly lol 😂 oh no Michael what do you do to me? With your Limerick lucky I'm off work lol
There was a young lady called Teddy
Who got up for work to make ready
But she had to write words
To humour us poet nurds
Although they were somewhat thready
Oi oi savaloy thready? LoL ok then that's a great one
There was a young lad called andy
Who was always feeling rather randy
One day he did trip
My god what a blip
Onto a lady called Mandy
Early morning fun (((((🤗)))))))
A battle of the limericks is there
Because Teddy is up for the dare;
But what she hasn’t done though
Is send a picture to go
Of all the hats on her stand in her care.
Come on Teddy - do an artistic arrangement.
Thank you Dave, you know I have changed the art, but I'm not sharing my hatstand today it's not my style I like to paint with words. 🌹
Limerick I only ever get inspiration when Michael comes to play Dave. 🌹
Diversify, Teddy, diversify - lash out with a few hundred bucks on a Nikon or Cannon and have a whole new career........................
Luverly lady.....
I too have several hats on the wall from fedora to Stetsons of a cowboy type, some in felt, some straw. some corduroy. Seldom wear them though. A most fun write my friend hats off to you.
lol you got good taste friend, flat caps of all colours and materials are my faves, but you know I'm from London, by the way I once jumped off a ship in a giant sombrero, it made my friends laugh because I then used it as a boat 🤣🤣🤣 thank you dearest sorrenbarret 🌹
I relate. I am always wearing hats. Great work, sweet Teddy.
I can see lol hats off to you dear Thomas. Thank you dear friend. 🌹
Always welcome.
Well, well, well, if your limerick parrying wasn't a fun distraction, I don't know what it was, but I certainly loved THIS.
lol hello Cheeky Missy welcome to my page, thank you for passing by, I can't help but get a bit creative with Michael's Limerick parties, he just is so clever, glad you have enjoyed it all. 🌹
My wife Joyce could never find a hat to suit her, her best friend was going to fix this so she took Joyce out to find her a hat and came back exhausted as she said she just could not find a hat that suited her!
Andy
lol that's a very beautiful thing to know, thank you. 🌹 They probably look gorgeous on me because you cannot see me 🤣
Only in my minds eye Teddy. 🌹🌹🌹
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