BLUE JEANS


 Antique in time,  from the seventies, 
 Apair 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