Sequins reflect the sun, throwing fairy lights around the room
Pristine showy whiteness
Arched brim, like a cat stretching to show off
Glinting silver stitching
Round as the full moon
It almost swallows my head when I put it on, because it’s so large.
When I touch it, it feels fuzzy, like moss.
It hangs over my bed as a reminder of Mexico.
Wearing it expresses my crazy side that isn’t often apparent.
Smudges of dirt are easy to see, but equally easy to rub off.
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