ODE TO MY HAT
I never knew what we'd become
When you were young and new
But we've become the best of mates
Our relationship........ it grew
To keep the sun off was your job
At first... or so I thought
But you became much more than that
The best I've ever bought
And as I look through photos
Of years passed and gone
Most of my good Duskys
Were caught while you were on
I've tried some other hats
Along the way oh yes it's true
But doesnt matter what
I kept on coming back to you
You've lost your shape, you droop
You are a little saggy.
And even I must admit
You look a little daggy
It's true you've faded, torn a bit
Your eyelets even rusting
And people tell me "lose that thing
It stinks and it's disgusting"
'Fi wash you, you'll disintergrate.
Mere threads left you will be.
But that I could not handle
Rather lose you to the sea
But I believe you have more years
To sit upon my head
And I believe we'll catch more fish
And so it will be said
"you were the greatest hat I've owned
Best ever made of cotton"
And if I ever lose you
You ll be gone............. but not forgotton