When people talk about bowler hats
They're talking about bankers
And business men in the City
Order and prosperity.
Not for me, I'm afraid
I never understood the fascination
Of stealing money to make money.
Imagine a scene
Of an old black and white flick
A man walking down a deserted street,
Spotting a bowler hat on the road
Looks around
Making sure nobody's around
Gives it a mighty kick
His delight is short
And ends in a painful rictus
For under the bowler hat
Stood a hidden boulder squat and fat
You see kids running away laughing
Anarchy is making fun
Of the establishment
Be it a bowler hat!
Lucette C. Bailliet
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