Oh, the hats at Ascot, <br />What a wonderful show on view, <br />Ladies parading, <br />Horses invading <br />The Course, for a race or two. <br /> <br />Oh, the hats at Ascot, <br />With all their bows and frills, <br />The fantastic styles, <br />And the Ladies smiles, <br />Will always give one such thrills. <br /> <br />Oh, the hats at Ascot, <br />An event that is Oh so true, <br />Just to outshine, <br />And look divine, <br />Is what the Ladies do. <br /> <br />Oh, the hats at Ascot, <br />Are way out and so very fine, <br />And with the Queen, <br />One must be seen, <br />As one watches the select equine. <br /> <br />Oh, the hats at Ascot, <br />Seen up and down the Course, <br />A glass of champers, <br />And gourmet hampers, <br />And a win on your favourite horse. <br /> <br />Oh, the hats at Ascot, <br />Which the Ladies heads do grace, <br />The Gents black toppers, <br />And the Champion Show stoppers, <br />Are all at this fashionable place. <br /> <br />© Ernestine Northover<br /><br />Ernestine Northover<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oh-the-hats-at-ascot/
