I’ve a bone to pick with Isabel Marant,
Her summer collection is all I want.
But why are her prices so terribly high?
A feathered earring’s all I can buy.
Ostensibly I shouldn’t like
Lurex trousers and shoes with spikes,
But somehow with a Marant tag
Ugly stuff becomes must-have swag.
But even if I had the means
To buy a pair of Marant jeans,
They rarely stay at Net-a-Porter
For much longer than a day.
(My ode to Isabel Marant - originally published at SheerLuxe.)
this is way to sweet. and i love that jacket. am planning a little blogger meet up on friday at ella's. would love you to come by if your free. xx
ReplyDeleteGoosh! I really like your style; beautiful and relaxed! And this cardigan is an artpiece!
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xx Anniken
Genius! And I completely agree with the prices!
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That is a great ode. I totally agree.
ReplyDeleteBravo!
Volga
this is the best poem... I think i must write! xx
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