Friday, December 10, 2010

My hat.

A good friend made this hat for me,
My cozy winter one.
She knitted it with skill, and yarn
Through which our friendship runs.

Sometimes there are other hats
That really catch my eye.
Like ones with little rhinestones,
Or brand new shapes to try.

But I never buy those hats
Because I've found it's true,
A bought hat is not half as good
As one made just for you.

1 comment:

  1. That is the sweetest poem! I am so proud that your hat and I have inspired such a lovely rhyme. I am also very happy to hear that your hat is still with you and keeping your noggin warm. Much love. C

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