I wear my shirts inside out.
My pants; I often do too.
Seams all exposed as sewn,
And those scratchy little labels;
All on the outside, shown.
It’s a habit of my expression
I often wear my clothes outside in.
Global destinations are tailor-made to my indiscretions.
To have my buttons held within,
Makes a wholesome fashion statement.
All I can say,
If you see me today,
My ties come from ‘Tahiti’, and
My shirt says, ‘Made in the Philippines’.
— As sewn on the seams, so it seems.
~ an EWK Poe’em ©2016 EWK