Panama Hat

They laugh at me

And I laugh back at them.

They look at me and see

Pillars crumbling,

Stanchions falling,

Topography changing.

The tie and jacket

tossed away

for the Panama hat

and Trinidad Cigar.

I look at them and see

no foundations

but bridges to

ever-expanding terrain

with new seeds planted

and the Panama hat.


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