post-labor day scofflaw
Look, I’m wearing white!
Nyaah, nyaah. You can’t write me a
ticket, fashion cop.
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Look, I’m wearing white!
Nyaah, nyaah. You can’t write me a
ticket, fashion cop.
• • •
Read more haiku.
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Tuesday, September 4, 2007, 7:09 am, in Daily Haiku.
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Tuesday, September 4, 2007, 10:32 am
Take off the white shoes and back away slowly…
This is the fashion police.
Tuesday, September 4, 2007, 7:29 pm
The worst you can do is fashion jail, where I could wear checks to clash with the striped bars.