The indispensable headgear of yore
without
I would be lost
never to be hidden in a drawer
Come rain or wind
the trusted friend prevails
stories it knows
plus
a few long tales
Long Tales
The indispensable headgear of yore
without
I would be lost
never to be hidden in a drawer
Come rain or wind
the trusted friend prevails
stories it knows
plus
a few long tales
Thank you, I write the poem first and then search for the photos. 😊
It’s amazing how you come up with a matching poem for such old photographs.
Thank you, glad you liked! 😊
Love flat caps. The more worn in they get, the better for it. Great words you have produced here. Cheers.
Thank you! 😊
That’s so insightful, lovely, and sweet.