Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BONNET SONNET, by JACQUELINE EMBRY First Line: What lady knows a hat as well as I? Last Line: A tam o'shanter with a wicked feather. Subject(s): Hats | ||||||||
What lady knows a hat as well as I? Let her come forward with a finer flair! I like them small, sophisticated, spry, Or gravely drooping with a trustful air; I like them lined with white and rather pure; Or dangerous, and dark as any crow; I like them reckless, mocking, never sure; I like a sailor -- strictly yes or no. A pirate turban's priceless for a talk; A rose-wreathed leghorn when one's feeling vain; I fancy tricornes for the morning walk, And a little leather London slouch for rain; Wide, wistful tulles for tea; for windy weather, A tam o'shanter with a wicked feather. | 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 |
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