Big Hats

byRandi Grail©

Big hats on a windy day.
That's what we were.

Only trying to keep cool,
our heads together somehow,
observe and enjoy the parade
of days passing by.

But big hats, proud as we may,
can not hold still
against the simplest breeze.
And fluttering we swirled
in the sudden weather blush
of adventure,
forgetting our heads,
to soar for a while.

And we did, and big hats do,
and spun in madness
a second or two.

Before landing, always so.

Always fall,
into the muddiest puddle
of them all.

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