He’s drying his hat…

What’s that?

flat cap and fan

drying the hat

when

up on the moors

rain soaked

now home again

sodden cap

woollen tweed

smells of sheep

lanolin

lichen coloured

hat of farmer, vet, miners cap

now repaired

where the pick axe hit

while it hung on a tree…

old and wizened

like him….

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