Peruvian Hat
I'll pack a few things for the beach
Shall I wear my alpaca hat?
I do feel the cold in my head these days
It'll be warm enough in that
Not the weather we'd hoped for
When we planned our trip abroad
No South American sunshine
In the package we could afford
We walked the sands without afternoon sun
Wrapped up, well enough to cry
Looking for fossils and shells I saw one
That immediately caught my eye
Look at this George
Well fancy that
If I'm not much mistaken
It looks just like my hat
Well the treasure you hold in your hand
Resplendent in all it's glory
Is called a Peruvian hat
And that's not just my theory
You can see how it got it's name
It looks like it's made to be worn
On the head of a native of Cuzco
Dark silken locks to adorn
It's just the right shape
With it's ear muffs as well
I know my sea shells
Though I say so my self
Put it somewhere safe
Let's see if we can see some more
It's a sea shell you don't see selling
On the sea shore that's for sure
Is it worth a lot of money then?
Is the dalai llama from Peru?
No he's from Tibet George
Mike O'Leary - 2015
One of the first poems I wrote in Steve O'Connor's group. I think we were given a topic and about 10 or 15 minutes to come up with a poem.
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