He wore a baseball cap,
She wore a cowboy hat.
Could a cowboy hat and baseball cap meet?
Can a baseball cap and a cowboy hat be happy?

The Cowboy hat casts a shadow,
Passing upon the face shading her beauty.
The baseball cap hinders no light,
The beard’s stubble is grizzly a window within.

It remains a question,
Attraction
The guttural answer lays secret.
As will it will the brims interfer.

mark glaser

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