Honored to have been given permission to read Alan’s poem from our current issue of Word Fountain. This piece gets to me every time.
Dead Man’s Hat
I found this hat in the desert
the head it belonged to was nowhere in sight
I shook out the sand
and believe any bugs that had called it home
were thoroughly baked in the sun
along with the previous owner
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Well-read as always.
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Thank you, kind sir. 🙂