Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HER LEGHORN HAT, by ANONYMOUS First Line: Her leghorn hat has rows on rows Last Line: Her leghorn hat Subject(s): Hats | ||||||||
HER leghorn hat has rows on rows Of ribbon, tied with charming bows. The crown is wreathed in dainty green, And from their leaves there peep between Some rosebuds white as winter snows. The brim's so large, whene'er it blows, Her face is hid from friends and foes, As all must know who once have seen Her leghorn hat. I wonder why it droops and flows About her face; howe'er she pose, It always serves her as a screen: I cannot guess, and yet I ween It keeps the freckles from her nose, Her leghorn hat. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TENDER BUTTONS: COLORED HATS by GERTRUDE STEIN THE QUANGLE WANGLE'S HAT by EDWARD LEAR SHE LOOKS BEYOND TO-MORROW by RUTH FITCH BARTLETT DRAB BONNETS by BERNARD BARTON TO LADY CHARLOTTYE GORDON; DRESSED IN A TARTAN SCOTCH BONNET by JAMES BEATTIE COCK UP YOUR BEAVER by ROBERT BURNS MOTHER'S BONNET by NATHALIA CRANE TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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