The
Height of Fashion
You
can keep it !
The
wags are on parade,
Handbags,
glad-rags, shiny shoes.
Frenzy
of the Vuitton's
Panache
of Rive-gauch hues.
Trousers
round your ankles,
And
gee strings on display.
Piercings
and the body art,
Tattoos
and being gay.
Tempting
me, but no I say,
To
Apple or Blackberry passion.
What
good will it bring me,
To
continue with this fashion ?
The
call to celebrity status,
Is
what the youth now crave.
Despite
the evident low I.Q.
From
which these 'gods' all behave.
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