The hook and the hat got along
If one day the hook would be hooking the hat
The other
The hat would over hook the hook
There was no opposition
The fit was by definition
A way a hat wearer can
Make that transition from
Having the hat on the head to the Hook.
Ha Ha, one day the Hat was gone
The hook awaited and waited
Yet even if it tried it could never be withdrawn
Yet it longed
For a hat to be deposited from Kazakhstan, Teheran even Marrakesh
Which kept the sun from burning a dark line on the wearer's forehead
It longed for
A real hat
Nothing fleeing or hovering
A hat with a passport and a valid ID
A legal status hat
In other words
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