BLUE JEANS
Antique in time, from the seventies, a pair
So fine,
I remember I put them away, blue Jeans for another
Day.
A touch faded were they, comfortable in a certain
Way,
Worn were they to a party, perhaps a barbecue or two,
A Saturday night drive-in, what jeans were worn by you?
Blue jeans I took from a shelf, dusty, aged from time,
They fit me once before, now I can wear them in my mind.
Keith Garrett
The blue jeans culture continues to thrive.
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On Tue, Feb 23, 2021 at 8:20 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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