Hats Off
Many women are accused
of having far too many shoes
I haven’t fallen prey to that
but I know I have too many hats.
The hat I wear when I’m at work;
in charge and self-assured.
The hat I don when I’m alone
and feeling insecure.
The singer hat is large enough
to hide behind on stages.
The ‘Mother Hat’ endows me with
the wisdom of the ages.
My friend hat is much smaller
and is more for decoration.
My artist hat is paint stained
with high-lights of frustration.
My writing hat is comfortable
I wear it every day.
The hat I wear to clean the house
I’d like to throw away.
But I’m happiest going hatless,
the way you taught me to.
Today I’ve made the time to take
all my hats off to you.
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