I stand off a bit:
stopsigh(n)* scofflaw blows right past –
The “red ears” on the mean car
side-views tilted upwardsly!
*(As discussed in the haiku addendum: all such scofflawed stop signs henceforwardly will be named “StopSigh(n)s” in keeping with my modern means of making HaingLush undrinkably innerstandubal! The little zoomie car is cute as a button, its burro-ears – on a bull no less! – most fetching, but the owner of the criminal kid incarcerated in the opposite-my-garden so-called school which I attended when it was a junior high of three interminable years – 6-7-8-9! – should be forced to change places with the incumbent inmate and mayhap a class entombed called Manners Whilst Driving! made mandatory. Just a Suggest!)